Chapter 142: Hidden Family

The gap between the god level and the heaven level can be described as a world of difference. Even if Lu Zhengfeng is no matter how talented he is, he is powerless. Needless to say, Xiao Chuji naturally won the final victory. It is precisely because of this that the Xiao family officially became the first family in the world at this time.

Xiao Chuji came to the rostrum, and the heads of major families were either hypocritical, jealous, sincere, or malicious. Xiao Chuji smiled and calmly responded to the congratulations of the heads of the houses, and took advantage of the inattention of everyone, he gave Yang Yifeng a look of gratitude and affirmation.

Yang Yifeng shrugged his shoulders and did not follow everyone forward, but just sat alone while drinking tea and chatting with Xueshen.

"Well~~~??" Yang Yifeng held the teacup and was about to taste it, but suddenly frowned, as if he had remembered something unpleasant.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Xue Sha asked when he noticed Yang Yifeng's abnormality.

"The fish is hooked~!" After saying that, Yang Yifeng threw the teacup in his hand and said to Meng Yanran beside him: "I'll go for a while, someone asks me, just find a reason to say it."

When Yang Yifeng was talking, Xuesha disappeared. After Yang Yifeng finished speaking, he ordered Li Si, "Protect her!" As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yifeng disappeared from the spot. At the same time, Yang Yifeng's figure appeared beside Xuesha. At this time, in the air, Xie Yang fought with a middle-aged man. Xie Yang used a variety of magic weapons, and he could not take the person down for a while, and the two bodies were already lying on the ground.

Xie Yang's face was slightly pale and blocked the middle-aged man's magic weapon. He gasped and said loudly: "Master, seven people came to snatch the Xuan Lei Golden Essence. Two of them had been killed on the spot by me, and four people had just left with their things."

Yang Yifeng used the reincarnation search eye and suddenly "sees" the four people flew in two teams in opposite directions. But he didn't know which team had the Xuan Lei Golden Essence in his hands~!

Yang Yifeng pointed in a direction and said to Xuesha: "Fifth Brother. You chase over there~!" Xuesha heard this, nodded, and flew towards that direction.

Yang Yifeng looked at the figure who left Xuesha without saying nonsense, and directly flashed, took the middle-aged man, blocking the flying sword stabbed by the middle-aged man with one hand, "Ding~~~" The long sword stabbed Yang Yifeng's palm, making a crisp sound. The flying sword of the middle-aged man was at most a level six flying sword, and could not hurt Yang Yifeng's strong body at all.

The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw it. After Yang Yifeng lay down the flying sword, the figure flashed and appeared in front of the middle-aged man. He covered the middle-aged man's heavenly spirit with one hand, forbidden his entire body's cultivation and pressed on the ground. The middle-aged man's cultivation level was not too extreme. Naturally, he was captured by Yang Yifeng without any resistance: "Tell me, who are you?"

"You...you...who are you?" The middle-aged man squatted on the ground and looked up at Yang Yifeng in horror, and asked tremblingly.

"Don't you know me?" Yang Yifeng asked strangely.

"I don't know~" the middle-aged man replied respectfully, fearing and respectfully. Just one move made him a cultivator in the distraction stage easily capture it, and he could not move even if he tried his best.

"…..." Yang Yifeng was too lazy to ask more questions, and directly sealed the man's Nascent Soul and threw it to Xie Yang and said, "Look at him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew to chase him in the other direction, comparing his speed with Yang Yifeng. I am afraid that there are only a few people in the entire cultivation world. But they are definitely not these people who robbed the Xuan Lei Golden Essence!

Yang Yifeng stirred up a silver light. After a thousand miles of rest, two figures flying with swords and moving forward at high speed appeared in Yang Yifeng's eyes. The two people in front also found Yang Yifeng behind, and the speed of swords was three levels faster again. Unfortunately, it was useless. In Yang Yifeng's eyes, such speed was nothing like a turtle crawling.

At this time, the two men who were speeding up crazy actually found that the person chasing behind was gone. Suddenly, they disappeared, and their spiritual senses could not detect the figure behind them.

"Where do you want to go?" This sentence clearly reflected in the ears of two cultivators who snatched the Xuanthunder Golden Spirit. The two looked at their middle in panic. It turned out that Yang Yifeng's figure suddenly appeared in the middle of them at some point. The three of them flew side by side, but the difference was that the two of them were walking on the flying swords, while Yang Yifeng was walking leisurely in the air.

The two of them spread out tacitly to both sides. While they were dispersing, the flying sword under their feet rushed towards Yang Yifeng at the same time. Yang Yifeng turned his body and kicked away the piercing flying sword. He stopped in the air and said calmly: "Take the Xuan Lei Golden Essence and tell us your origin. You can never die!"

"Who are you? Why are you blocking me to go?" The two met up and Yang Yifeng saw clearly that it was a middle-aged man and a young man, the man in a blue-black jade robe. He asked.

When Yang Yifeng heard this, he was immediately depressed. The person who asked such questions was obviously not from Mo Feng, but seemed to be from the cultivation world. Yang Yifeng sighed in his heart and said calmly on his face: "You are not my opponent, please hand over the Xuan Lei Golden Essence obediently~."

"Hmph!" The young man couldn't help it and shouted loudly: "We are from the Nangong family of Mingxinya! If you know the truth, don't block our way~ otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

The middle-aged man quickly grabbed the young man and refused to speak again. He turned his head and said to Yang Yifeng, "Fellow Taoist, who is from which sect?" The middle-aged man could not see through Yang Yifeng's cultivation at all. Seeing that he was flying in the air was several times faster than their swords, he knew that this person was not easy to mess with. At this time, it was naturally the best to be able to reconcile. If you ask the sect clearly, you can't afford to offend the Xuan Lei Golden Spirit. If you can offend the power, of course you will use your power to suppress others.

Yang Yifeng put his hands behind his back, wearing white clothes, fluttering with the wind, and answered the middle-aged man's question: "Yang Yifeng, the Demon Sect!"

"Demon Sect?! Yang Yifeng?" the middle-aged man asked in surprise. But he immediately reported it and worshipped him in the cultivation world. He respectfully said: "I have met the Demon Lord in the Nangong Kongyue~ We are from the Nangong family of Mingxinya, and we are a fellow member of the Demon Sect. This is my nephew Nangong Qingyuan." His voice trembled because of fear! Since Yang Yifeng debuted, his subordinates have never left any living words!

Nangong Qingyuan is not a ignorant person. The name of Yang Yifeng, the Xiaoyao Demon Lord, is unknown to anyone in the world of cultivation now. The magical skills practiced by the Nangong family are naturally respectful to Yang Yifeng. He quickly followed Nangong Kongyue and joined, "My younger generation, Nangong Qingyuan, pay homage to the Demon Lord!" His voice trembled a little, because of excitement! Yang Yifeng can be said to be the absolute idol of the younger generation of the Demon Tao~!

At this time, Xuesha carried two people, and was emitting blood light and rushed towards this side. After a while, he arrived in front of Yang Yifeng, threw the person over, and said to Yang Yifeng: "Sixth brother, they are from the Nangong family, Mingxinya Nangong family, have a good reputation in the Demonic Realm, have rarely made enemies, and do some material business in the cultivation world." The meaning of Xuesha is very obvious. They are not from the Demonic Wind Realm, and there is no hatred in the Demon Sect, so there is no reason not to kill them, so as not to spread it, saying that the two of them bully the small ones with the big ones.

Nangong Kongyue and Nangong Qingyuan took the blood kill and threw them over, and found that they were not seriously injured. They were just that the Nascent Soul was sealed and fainted.

"Nangong Kongyue, Nangong family, has seen the Blood Killing Demon Lord, thank you for showing mercy~" Nangong Kongyue is not a fool. Seeing the bloody light in the sky and the skills of the visitor, the depressing momentum, he learned that this person was the Blood Killing Demon Lord among the Seven Demon Lords.

"Take the Xuan Lei Golden Essence and go with us. I have some questions to ask!" Yang Yifeng didn't say nonsense. Since he was not a demon wind, let them go and get the treasure first.

Nangong Kongyue didn't dare to stay at all, so he took out the huge Xuanthunder golden spirit from the storage bracelet and handed it over to him respectfully. There was no way, the situation was stronger than that of the people. The Seven Demon Lords, among the top ten masters of the Demonic Dao, came two of them. Not to mention him, even if all the people from the Nangong family came together, they would not be the opponent! If you don't hand over? Then prepare for the funeral.

Yang Yifeng took the Xuan Lei Golden Spirit, but without looking at it, threw it into the ring, turned around and flew towards He Jishan, leaving a sentence to the people of the Nangong family when he left: "Come with it~~"

Xue Sha curled his lips boredly, glanced at the people opposite him, and quickly flew over and followed him.

Nangong Kongyue smiled bitterly, and had to fly over with Nangong Qingyuan on his back.

He returned to the Bai family and fell down in the east wing. At this time, people from all major families gathered in the hall in front. Xiao Chuji was very proud at this moment~ Although the head of the Bai family came to invite Yang Yifeng, Meng Yanran refused to do anything about Yang Yifeng. After entering the house directly, Yang Yifeng asked as soon as he sat down, "You Nangong family knows much more about this secular world than me, do you know the traces of the Chisha Sect?" On the way back, Xue Sha told him that the Nangong family is the so-called hidden family in the secular world, and of course it is not the hidden family in the true sense. Although they are cultivators, their foundation is mostly in the secular world, and they have great potential in the secular world. The understanding of the secular world is far more detailed than that of the Demon Sect! Therefore, they are between the cultivation world and the secular world.

Meng Yanran knew that Yang Yifeng was back, and walked out of the inner room with Xie Yang. Yingying walked to Yang Yifeng and brought two pots of good wine for him and Xueshen. After Yang Yifeng smiled gently at her, she retreated in very well-behavedly and sensiblely. Meng Yanran's appearance made Nangong Qingyuan, Nangong Kongyue and others who had seen beauties in the cultivation world couldn't help but be amazed.
Chapter completed!