Chapter 282: Reasoning (Part 1)

"Where are people?" More than ten people on the opposite mountain looked at each other. Three living people who were laughing a lot the moment before disappeared in front of their eyes the next moment. This was really absurd.

Especially the third generation of Taoist sects present, such as Mei Yingxue, who appeared to be Gu Jing Bubo, but was secretly shocked in his heart. Although the cultivation level of the three Taoist sects is nothing compared to him, he is also a rare master of the younger generation. He disappeared without saying it in front of so many people. This is really weird. What kind of magic has such magical effect?

Yue Xingzi was so angry that she wanted to make a fuss. Her face darkened. She stood up and shouted, "Wuchen, let's go back to the sect! What's the Zixiao Sword Sect? Where is the axiom? I'm so proud of it! According to what I see, it must be that Zixiao Sword Sect has provoked others. If the evil person complains first, he wants to pull the entire Taoist sect to protect himself."

Yang Yifeng knocked out three garbage without hesitation, and sighed in his heart that there are still many virtuous people in the Taoist sect, but they are often not famous.

Wuchen didn't know the root of it, but Yue Xingzi wanted to return to the sect, which was exactly what he wanted, so he nodded and wanted to follow Yue Xingzi back to the sect.

"Xiaoyao~~, welcome to visit Tianxing Sect at any time. Thank you very much this time. I didn't expect that the Zixiao Sword Sect would be so unbearable! I am about to ascend to the fairy world, and I don't know how long it will be in the mortal world. I will fall in love with it at first sight. When I ascend..." Yue Xingzi said goodbye.

"Haha~~~Don't worry, when Senior Yue Xingzi ascended, he will definitely go to see him off in person. However, Senior doesn't have to leave? It's good to stay and see the show, hehe~~~" Yang Yifeng interrupted with a smile.

Yue Xingzi thought about it for a while, but finally sat down, but the anger on her face still did not fade.

Yang Yifeng was too lazy to see the three sluts who had fainted, and kicked them back to the opposite mountain.

Mei Yingxue and several younger elites of the Taoist sect were guessing something, but no one left. The originally cheerful little party fell silent.

Just as they were thinking about it, the three guys suddenly fell down and fell in front of them. Several people who were familiar with the three walked over and checked. They breathed out, relieved and said, "It's nothing, they just fainted." After that, they helped the three of them sit up and pushed the palace to blood. The three of them woke up in a short while. As soon as they woke up, they jumped up in a terrifying manner. They were asking for help, but when they saw the acquaintances in front of them, they held back their howlings, calmed down their mood, and their faces were pale.

Mei Yingxue then asked, "Fellow Daoist Qiu Muzi. What happened just now?" Qiu Muzi is a disciple of Zixiao Sword Sect. This is Zilei Mountain and the territory of Zixiao Sword Sect. Of course, he asked the owner.

Qiu Muzi was not stupid. Knowing that this matter could not be hidden, he sighed and replied: "Just just now, just as I was laughing, a great force suddenly came from my neck, pulling us away from the place. Then we fainted and were here when we woke up again." Use something embarrassing to hide something even more embarrassing. It was a good idea.

Mei Yingxue knew that this guy was obviously untrue and deliberately concealed the matter after they left. However, Mei Yingxue did not ask questions wisely. From what they said, Mei Yingxue got an important message, that is, the three of them were thrown out by someone holding their collars or necks, and not being discovered by themselves and others.

Mei Yingxue asked herself, even if she was her master, Tianyi Yushi Ning Shouxu, she could not do it! In the world of cultivation, only one person can do it among the people she knows! With powerful power and extraordinary body speed, only the master as famous as her master Ning Shouxu, the Xiaoyao Demon Lord Yang Yifeng. She is proud of her talent and mind, in front of this amazing genius! And the time for cultivation is shorter than that of herself

, I heard that it has only been less than two hundred years since he joined the Demon Sect. In two hundred years, he has just cultivated into the Nascent Soul, but he already has the magic power that shocked the entire cultivation world. His master once said that he had to use all his strength to defeat Yang Yifeng, and he had to bear a little price, but he could not do it if he wanted to keep Yang Yifeng. Few people in the Cultivation World can do it! His pride became a satirical in front of this shocking genius who had never met in a thousand years!

Yang Yifeng is coming, definitely absolutely! This is the intuition that Mei Yingxue has obtained. But she wondered why Yang Yifeng did this? Demonstration? Joke. Even if he killed all the people here, it was no problem. With the words Yang Yifeng, he was already majestic enough. Why?

Yang Yifeng didn't know that his appearance had been discovered. At this moment, he was leading Yi Tianyang and Shu Qing to the mountain with Yue Xingzi.

When I arrived at the gathering place prepared by Zixiao Sword Sect, the venue was unique in shape and surrounded by mountains. I casually found a corner, took out a master's chair, sat down, and then took out a pot of fine wine and tasted it as if no one else was around, which looked quite freehand.

Yue Xingzi, Wu Chenzi and Shu Qing all looked at Yang Yifeng with a dull look on his face. Only the devilish demon king Yi Tianyang looked very normal, and there was no surprise. He took out a chair like this, sat directly beside Yang Yifeng, snatched the wine pot in Yang Yifeng's hand, and started drinking.

If others dared to steal the wine pot in his hand, Yang Yifeng would have condensed his breath into a sword for the first time and slashed the person. But the person who snatched it now was Yi Tianyang. Yang Yifeng had to shrugged helplessly, took out another jade pot, and started drinking it.

After being surprised, Yue Xingzi laughed and praised: "Fellow Daoist Xiaoyao is indeed true to his character~~hahaha~~"

A smile surged in Shu Qing's cold eyes. She glanced at Yang Yifeng, then stepped behind him and took the chair handed over by Yi Tianyang.

Yang Yifeng also reacted, took out two chairs of the same style and handed them to Yue Xingzi, and said embarrassedly: "Senior, please sit down!"

Yue Xingzi asked in surprise: "You still carry these things with you?"

"Hehe~~ Life is in the world, the word "enjoyment"! Of course, we have to carry these essential things for traveling at home with us." Yang Yifeng smiled half-jokingly.

Shu Qing looked at Yi Tianyang.

Yi Tianyang shrugged his shoulders and replied: "I learned from my fifth brother, but I learned from this kid."

Shu Qing couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard this, and turned around and stopped talking, and had no words at all.

Yue Xingzi took the thing and sat down. Yang Yifeng then handed over the wine pot, but Yue Xingzi and Wu Chenzi were neither drinking, which made Yang Yifeng sigh.

As time goes by, more and more people come here. By noon, there are already crowds of people everywhere, but few people stand on the venue, most of them stand on the mountain stream, or on prominent branches, and those who fly directly in the air. However, there are a few people flying in the air, but these people are all masters. Can they fly in the air for a long time be low?

The sect leaders or elders of several large sects sat in the VIP seat. Yang Yifeng looked up at Yue Xingzi, with a clear meaning. Yue Xingzi said quietly, "Hmph, I have already given enough face to Zixiao Sword Sect before I left." Wu Chenzi is Yue Xingzi's favorite apprentice, and he even wanted to suppress his magic power and stayed in the world. The behavior of Zixiao Sword Sect is tantamount to slapping Yue Xingzi in the face in public. It would be strange if Yue Xingzi was not angry!

Yang Yifeng nodded and turned around and looked lively. The seats of Tianxing Sect on the stage were always vacant, but there were not only one empty seat, so it didn't seem special.

Mei Yingxue stood behind an old man in a gray Taoist robe, his eyes kept sweeping, hoping to find Yang Yifeng's figure. Mei Yingxue was also very aggrieved. Qing Lingzi, the uncle who brought her here, didn't believe her words. Helplessly, she could only look for it by herself. Mei Yingxue has always believed in her intuition, and this time is no exception. But here are all Taoist seniors, masters are like clouds, Mei Yingxue dare not use her spiritual sense to find it. Besides, can her spiritual sense find Yang Yifeng's traces? The spiritual sense in the middle stage of the fusion can indeed be proud, but she seems quite powerless in front of Yang Yifeng. Mei Yingxue couldn't help but sigh in her heart again.

Yang Yifeng's light not only covers the light of the genius masters of the Demon Sect, but even Mei Yingxue, who is incompatible with Yang Yifeng, was influenced by Yang Yifeng's light. The title of genius is sometimes an inspiration, but sometimes it becomes a burden. Before Yang Yifeng's appearance, Mei Yingxue was the most genius disciple in the history of Yuxu Palace. She grew up in Yuxu Palace and was the treasure of the entire palace. Of course, she also has a high opinion of herself, but Yang Yifeng's appearance completely subverted Mei Yingxue's confidence and pride. What genius? It's just a joke!
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