"Well? Junior Brother Wang, did you see the whole process?" When the disciples nearby heard this, they immediately looked over curiously.

"Junior Brother Wang, what's going on?"

"Yes, yes, did the eldest brother go through a big battle?"

Hearing these anxious voices, the young disciple's tail was about to rise up. After looking around, he cleared his throat. Although he couldn't see too much, he only based on the scene he saw when he first came, plus his own imagination, and began to tell the story of the elder brother fighting against the unfilial disciples...

Junior Brother Wang said with great joy, and the onlookers were exclaiming in surprise. After a while, the disciples admired the brave Fu Ming and were provoked...

When Junior Brother Wang finished speaking with an unfulfilled attitude, someone finally remembered that he would still have to mining for the head. After watching the fun, he didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he dispersed in groups of three or three...

However, so many disciples gathered together and made a lot of noise. When Lin Fei and the other two entered the sect, the story told by Junior Brother Wang had already been passed down...

The Lingyue Sect is not big at all. At this time, the reputation of the senior brother has reached the ears of most disciples.

As long as there are free people, whether they are mates or disciples, they come out to watch...

Lin Fei and the other two walked along the way, and they were all swaggeringly passing the market.

Listening to the amazement and discussion at him in his ears, Fu Ming's face became increasingly ugly, and he had no time to blame Junior Brother Wang, just asking Lin Fei not to go wild after hearing this discussion...

Lin Fei's face was calm...

At this time, under the turmoil of the disciples, Elder Zhangxing had already received the news. He stood in front of the mountain gate with a gloomy expression, staring at Lin Fei and the other two who were walking through the disciples' crowd, obviously waiting for a long time.

His spiritual sense emanated unscrupulously, swept across the three of them, and after feeling the realm of Li Beixing and the other two, his face immediately changed color.

Although he was in charge of Elder Zheng, he only had the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill, but the two people on the other side actually had the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill.

Although the realm is the same, the value of it is completely different.

He is the result of practicing Taoism for thousands of years and working hard to achieve it. Moreover, this is the end of his talent, and he will inevitably not make any progress in the future.

But the two people on the other side are still very young, and there are still many possibilities in the future, not to mention the great reputation in the Black Mountain, and their combat power will inevitably be extraordinary...

It’s okay for Lin Fei, he is not familiar with him. What’s wrong with Li Beixing?

Before going to Heishantou, he was clearly only at the six-turn state of the Golden Pill. Now, when I see you again, why did you cross three realms and jump from the six-turn state of the Golden Pill to the nine-turn state of the Golden Pill at once!

How long does it take?

It's less than half a year to make a decision?

How long did it take for him to cross these three small realms?

At least it was a few hundred years of retreat and hard work...

The elder Zhangzheng lost his strength to be jealous, and he only felt that it was a little unreal...

However, when the two of them approached, Elder Zhangxing suddenly remembered his identity, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Li Beixing, do you know your guilt!"

Before Li Beixing could speak, Lin Fei turned to look at Li Beixing and said in confusion: "Why is your elder Zhangzheng just a nine-turn of the golden elixir, and it seems that his life is over, is it true or false?"

Li Beixing's face suddenly turned dark. Damn, how high is your vision? It's time to be like this and you still don't forget to despise our sect. Moreover, the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill is already good, okay? Do you think the Dharma image is a big cabbage, grab it one by one?

However, when the words came to his mouth, he curled his lips and said, "Anyway, our leader has the cultivation of Dharma, so what's the matter with the elder being a golden elixir..."

Seeing that the two of them were chatting in person, Elder Zhangxing’s face turned dark. The most outrageous thing was that he was still despising his cultivation level?

With the eyes of everyone, where is his face still placed? Is there any majesty of Elder Zhenxing?

If this were normal, he would have arrested people first, but now it is a bit tricky...

If you can't beat the other party by starting to fight, it would be embarrassing...

But now that so many disciples are watching, Fu Ming almost handed the two of them to his mouth, and it seems that it is not good if he doesn't catch people...

In a dilemma, a disciple suddenly ran over quickly, squeezed through the crowd, ran to the elder Zhangxing in anger, and panted, saying, "The leader has an order. If he wants to see Li Beixing and the other party, the elder Zhangxing must not be embarrassed."

This is quite rude and even a little bit overstepping the authority. However, the elder Zhengzheng didn't care about these things at this time. Hearing this order, he was relieved. At the critical moment, he finally had a step down.

He snorted coldly and waved his hand and said, "I originally wanted to teach you a lesson. Since the leader has orders, I'll let you go for the time being."

"Thank you, elder." The disciple immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was most worried that Elder Zhangzheng would be stubborn because of his concern, but now it seems that this concern seems to be redundant.

But Lin Fei remembered the tough and smelly elder of the Sword Sect, and sighed to Li Beixing: "Although you elders have a lower level, they are still good people and have a very open-minded nature."

Hearing this, Elder Zhan Xing's face turned dark. He evaluated that an Elder Zhan Xing's open-minded nature. Is this a praising or a loss?

However, he finally could send away the plague god, so he pinched his nose as if he didn't hear it. Until he watched Lin Fei and the others follow the order to leave, he snorted coldly, drove the onlookers apart, and turned around and left with a swing of his sleeves.

At this time, Lin Fei and the other two had already traveled through layers of clouds and mist, walked into the depths of the Lingyue Sect, and arrived in front of a Taoist palace that covered an area of ​​thousands of feet.

When he arrived at the place, the disciple who led the way bowed and bowed in front of the door.

Li Beixing looked at this familiar place, took a deep breath, and stepped in.

After a while, the two met the head of the Lingyue Sect.

The head of the sect looked quite young, in his forties, and had a handsome face. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the futon in the middle of the Taoist Palace, wearing a wide blue Taoist robe, and a jade hairpin was inserted diagonally on his hair. White mist rose up around him, looking freehand and calm, with a bit of a god-like demeanor.

When he saw the two of them walking in, he smiled and pointed to the cushion in front of him.

"Sit down and talk."

"Disciple has met the master." Li Beixing honestly knelt down on the spot and paid tribute to him meticulously.

The head nodded slightly, looked up, but he happened to look at Lin Fei, but this happened to happen in a moment. After a moment, the two of them turned away at the same time.
Chapter completed!