Most importantly, this is just a small part of the entire layout.

If the entire layout is completed, it will run through the entire world of practice and form a shocking front that runs through half of the world.

Once activated, it will mobilize most of the world's resources and turn the world into an extremely huge battlefield.

As for the opponent, it should be the old enemy who is not free from the world, those demons who are constantly killed. Once a war begins, a meat-minting field should be formed nearby to block the monster craze.

Lin Fei saw this scene where major sects work hard to mobilize the power of the entire world in his previous life.

Lin Fei can imagine that an encounter like an old man must be staged at the same time in all places where the world is free. No matter where he is in seclusion, he will meet a displaced person like the old man.

What made Lin Fei speechless was that in this magnificent layout, the person who was in the layout had not forgotten to search for him, so he was a little persistent...

At this time, when the old man saw Lin Fei pondering, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Since you are also wanted by the seven major sects, then you and I are not mortal enemies. As long as you take in disciples like me, I can wash away their memories and forget your identities. Although I am injured, as long as I consume some vitality, it is enough to hide this place and ensure that the people of the seven major sects cannot find this place. At that time, we both coexist and wait until the disaster passes. What do you think?"

Lin Fei glanced at the old man. Although this old guy had a little less vision, he was not stupid, and he was quite decisive at the critical moment.

It is not just a saying to wash away the memory of the disciples. It not only requires consuming the old man's vitality, but also may also damage the disciples' souls and even hinder their future improvement.

However, although this approach is more risky, it is indeed the best way to deal with it from the perspective of the elderly...

But……

"Forget it, there is no need for this." Lin Fei refused without thinking.

The old man thought Lin Fei refused to agree, and immediately became anxious: "Don't you believe it? I really have a way to hide this place!"

"That's not." Lin Fei shook his head indifferently. If he was afraid of the seven major sects, he wouldn't have provoked him at the beginning. Although he is targeted now, it's just a little trouble...

Since he understood the questions in his heart, Lin Fei no longer paid attention to the anxious old man. Instead, he suddenly turned around and looked at Li Beixing who had been doing nothing and doing something, saying: "You have been away from Lingyue Sect for so long, your master should be worried, right? Let's go, I'll accompany you back to repay your peace."

Li Beixing shook his head like a rattle: "Stop teasing, they will worry only when I go back. Moreover, I offended those sects. Maybe my legs will be broken by the master as soon as I enter the door and locked them in the deep mountains and forests for the rest of my life. Those treasures were stolen in vain."

Lin Fei said with some doubts: "Is it that miserable?"

Li Beixing nodded seriously: "You have never seen my master before, this may be the best result."

Lin Fei said speechlessly: "Okay, if your master really wants to break your legs, I will pick you up. Hurry up and lead the way."

Li Beixing was suddenly stunned: "Come on? Why don't you stop my master directly?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up." After the words came, Lin Fei picked up Li Beixing's collar and broke through the air.

After a while, the figures of the two turned into two black dots, gradually fading away and almost invisible.

Only the old man and his group were left on the spot, looking at each other, unable to believe that the terrifying young man actually let them go and left like that.

The brawny young man hesitated and said, "Master, what does he mean? Should we wash away our memories?"

The old man glared at him: "What are you talking about? How did you have such a brain? How can you lead the revival of my Tianwu Sect in the future?"

Hearing the old man's scolding, the strong young man also knew that the crisis was resolved. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly praised him: "What the master taught me is that my disciple is stupid, and I have to rely on you to revive the sect in the future."

"Hmph." The old man snorted faintly, but looked at Lin Fei's disappearance and said thoughtfully: "I haven't seen such a perverted young man for a long time. Where did this come from? I would be my disciple of the Tianwu Sect..."

However, after saying that, he shook his head, knowing that his idea was too unrealistic. He could not keep such a genius like his small sect.

The brawny young man muttered, "Master, I am your personal disciple. Besides, this person has been remembered by the seven major sects, and I still don't know what the seven major sects will deal with him..."

"Who asked you to eavesdrop on your teacher's words?" The old man glared and scolded: "I finally got this place, so why don't you settle down with your junior brothers!"

When the Tianwu Sect was busy, the center of a towering city was in the Qingwang Hall...

The entire hall is made of exquisite and transparent jade ore, and even the ground is polished to a very smooth surface, which can be seen by light.

On the main hall, Zhao Shu stood respectfully, making the main hall empty.

A middle-aged man sat on the throne, looking in his forties, and looked a little like Zhao Shu, but was more calm and composed. He was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe and smiled slightly at this time. Although he was sitting on the throne high above, he did not look majestic at all, but instead gave people a feeling of spring breeze...

But in fact, the entire Fu Lijie knew that this lord of Qingwang City was not an easy character to provoke.

Not to mention anything else, if you don’t have some ruthlessness, you will not be able to lead Qingwang City to one of the seven major sects.

At this time, the Lord of Qingwang City was looking at a fan in his hand. In his fair hands, the fan was as red and gold as a whole. Each thin feather was like a burning flame, with red and golden light flowing on the surface.

After watching for a long time, the Lord of Qingwang City remained silent.

Zhao Shu stood here for a long time, feeling a little nervous. His father has always been gentle, but now he has seen the Phoenix Treasure Fan he had finally received, but he has not spoken for a long time. Could it be that he blamed himself for using his ancestors for benefits?

In fact, Zhao Shu didn't want to take out this thing, but the harvest was really bleak during this trip to Heishantou. Apart from the Phoenix Treasure Fan, he really didn't have anything to explain. But now it seems that my father is not very happy...

Suddenly, the Lord of Qingwang City looked up and looked at Zhao Shu: "Is this what you exchanged for the ancestral goods?"
Chapter completed!