Six hundred and fiftieth chapters harbor(1/2)
In Qinglin Palace late at night, looking at the brilliance of the stars in the sky brings a sense of clarity...
"I also hope that the Palace Master Wang Lin will forgive this ignorant boy in view of the alliance between the major sects." The old monk Hongren of the white-browed monk was in the pavilion and could not plead with the girl covering her face.
"Is it really worth it for this disciple who is not strong and lustful, the two seniors who are like this?" Wang Lin not only was it difficult to speak, but her smile even brought people a sense of difficulty.
Looking at the smile in Wang Lin's eyes, the woman from Suiquan Sect showed a little surprised look.
Before this, the Sect Master Suiquan had already agreed with Wang Lin that he would release the white-faced scholar. She was a little confused about why the other party's attitude changed.
"Are you still recognized?"
Chen Feng hid behind the man, his eyes were indifferent, but he had no intention of making a move.
"Young man is ignorant, and he has indeed made a big mistake when he trespassed into Qinglin Palace. I wonder what the Palace Master Wang Lin wants?" The old monk Baimei took a deep breath, and his easy-going face had already sunk.
"It's not impossible to let go of this vulgar person, but he has to stay." The girl in the masked scarf suddenly looked fierce and raised her hand to point at Chen Feng who was hiding behind the person.
Feeling Wang Lin's hostility, not only the people from the Ascetic Peak lineage were surprised, but even the old woman from Suiquan Sect seemed to have not expected such changes.
"Hehe~~~ If you want me to stay, why bother so much? You can let someone go." Chen Feng, who couldn't escape, looked ugly and quickly showed a squeaky smile as everyone was watching.
"Does he know Wang Lin also? How could this be possible..." Li Ruman looked incredible, and was even uncertain. Is the man in front of him still a weak junior brother who had been with him for two years in the Ascetic Peak lineage?
Facing Chen Feng's indifferent face, Wang Lin clenched her fists with her handsome hands, and her delicate body trembled slightly but couldn't speak.
"Take Senior Brother Erhuan back. If you don't take care of it, he will be useless. I will not have anything to do. I will return to Yaolan Palace later." Chen Feng walked into the pavilion lazy and unruly, facing the old monk Baimei.
Unlike others, the old monk Hongren was not surprised when facing the sudden change. He just looked a little complicated.
"Chen Tao..."
The monk Kuyan looked like a rough man. He still didn't understand and could not accept the current situation.
"Let's go. Just leave the matter here to him. Believe him."
The old monk Baimei suppressed the rebound of Monk Kuyan and signaled to leave to the Sect Master Suiquan.
"There is really no time to be purified!"
It was not until the Motuo Sect and the Suiquan Sect's wife left that Chen Feng took out the wine gourd, and the Big Thorn sat in the pavilion and took a sip.
"It's really you, the devil..."
Facing Chen Feng whose appearance changed slightly, although Wang Lin could not help but feel angry, she couldn't tell whether the anger in her heart was due to the destruction of the Demon Sect of the Pure Land. Or something else.
"Looks like you are doing well now, so you don't have to grit your teeth like this. Without the will of ancient cultivators, almost all her horrible cultivation background will remain in your body. You are probably stronger now than two years ago. Even those ignorant cultivators who came out of the Lingxu Forbidden Land cannot compare with you." Chen Feng looked at Wang Lin with a smile.
“Bold…”
Because Wang Lin was angry, the palace maid who stayed by the pavilion scolded Chen Feng before she could finish her words, she felt a black shadow beyond her perception flash.
"You little bitch, you just rely on your master's power to bark. But you are right. I am indeed brave, because I am strong enough." Chen Feng, who appeared in front of the palace maid, had not yet come to her senses, and his big hand was already grasping his plump left chest.
"stop."
Seeing the palace maid's face showing pain and her plump left chest had been caught and deformed by Chen Feng, Wang Lin suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice.
"Haha~~~ I'm just joking with you. The touch feels good. It would be a pity if it is damaged." Chen Feng's face was full of inappropriate expression. After letting go of the palace maid's breasts, he rubbed the breasts she had just grabbed in her horrified eyes.
"You retreat and don't get close no matter what happens."
Wang Lin gave orders to some palace maids in the garden who were facing a great enemy, and his whole body's aura began to rise.
"After the contest two years ago, we should realize that you cannot beat me. If you have to compete for strength, I am afraid that even this paradise will not be left!" Chen Feng smiled and shook his head, as if he sighed that Wang Lin had not learned his lesson.
"You have killed all the people in the Demon Sect of the Pure Land, and you must be revenged." Wang Lin said with a little out of control.
"You are just a thousand-year-old senior sister of the Demon Sect of the Pure Land. What a sucker? I think you are not trying to take revenge, but you are angry. I am better than you. The people from the Demon Sect of the Pure Land that I could see back then were indeed hurt by me. You will die as soon as possible." Chen Feng looked rude and said without hesitation.
"Die~~~"
Wang Lin, who was in the pavilion, turned into a flashing and glittering fluid. As Chen Feng was calmly gaze, he pressed his palm on his chest.
"Bang~~~"
Qinglin Palace shook slightly. Chen Feng, who suffered from Wang Lin's palm power, had his whole body like a blown ball. He expanded and distorted in an instant, and was pushed out by the inertia of the girl's palm power.
"Buzz~~~"
The dense Xingyan texture appeared in Chen Feng's body, gradually dispersing Wang Lin's palm force into his limbs and bones, and his swelling body began to recover.
"Why don't you fight back..."
Seeing Chen Feng vomiting blood from his bow, Wang Lin clenched his fists and said intricately.
"I killed so many people in the Jile Demon Sect and lifted your veil. It was even more than your palm. But you really beat people to death. If you change to a cultivator against the sky, you will have to be beaten by you. I was reluctant to kill you before..." Chen Feng squeezed out a smile. After saying that, he couldn't help but the palm force surging in his chest, and opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood.
"Stop talking, I want to get even if I get a palm. Don't dream..." Wang Lin was a little angry when she saw Chen Feng being injured because she didn't fight back.
"I really don't have time to pay attention to you now. The situation in the Lingxu Realm is so bad now, and I have more important things to do. Two years ago, you were stripped naked by me, and you don't even have an ancient treasure or a heavy weapon. If I come with you, do you think you will have a chance of winning?" After Chen Feng's steady qi and blood, he took a deep breath and walked towards the outer palace gate.
"Damn scum..."
Wang Lin stomped her feet and saw Chen Feng leaving stiffly, but she didn't chase after him again.
"The bitter meat tactic was successful. But this woman is really cruel. It seems that she has to recuperate for a few days before she can fully recover!" Chen Feng, who walked out of Qinglin Palace, smiled secretly in his heart.
Wang Lin, who underestimated Chen Feng's shamelessness, would have to fight with him if he knew that he was so proud of his heart.
"Huh~~~"
Chen Feng, who was worried about meeting his acquaintance again, did not notice the other person's gaze. After spying, he took a step and his figure had already brought out the wind and disappeared.
In the Yaolan Palace villa, the monk Kuyan sat cross-legged on the cushion, feeling uneasy, and the gate of the villa was already pushed open.
"Master, the fifth junior brother is back..."
In a short while, the young man with inverted triangle eyes helped Chen Feng, who was bloodless, into the porch.
"What's going on?"
Ku Yan quickly got up and stared at Chen Feng and asked.
"It's just a little personal grudge. I've suffered some injuries and I have to be well cultivated." Chen Feng looked sad and said perfunctorily to the bitterness that blocked the road.
"Buzz~~~"
The indifferent thoughts were blocked by Chen Feng's introverted force, and the ripples even shook the young man who was holding him back a few steps.
"Okay, it seems that he is really hurt. Hurry up and help him in to recuperate." Just as the investigation of the Sect Master Suiquan was blocked and Gu Yin took advantage of the situation to support Chen Feng, the old monk Baimei appeared in the other courtyard at the right time and spoke indifferently.
With the explanation of the old monk Baimei, Gu Yin helped Chen Feng and quickly walked towards the second-story stone pavilion, leaving several people from the Ascetic Peak lineage to look at each other.
"What a strong rebound..."
The young man with inverted triangle eyes stared blankly at his still numb right hand, and was already extremely shocked.
"Great Elder Hongren?"
Ku Yan looked at the old monk Baimei solemnly, as if he had to get an explanation.
"There is no need to mind too much. After all, he has done nothing in the ancient land of Motuo, nor has he disobeyed you, the master. Isn't this back?" The white-browed old monk smiled softly, as if he was reluctant.
Ignoring the people of the Motuo Sect, he helped Chen Feng into Gu Yin, who was in the stone pavilion. When he saw him release the stern spirit ban, he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground to regulate his breathing, and then he breathed a little relieved.
"This is just the beginning. The powerful people from various sects gathered in the world of the Pure Land. In the future, they will only meet more and more acquaintances." Chen Feng said lightly with his eyes closed.
"The Qinglin Palace seemed to have a shock just now. Master, you are nothing, right?" Gu Yin asked Chen Feng hesitantly.
"I did suffer some injuries, but it was not very serious. As for that Wang Lin, she was fine." Chen Feng's lips curled up and he said with a slightly playful smile.
In the other courtyard, the sect leader Suiquan who was blocked from investigation had already left with the old monk Baimei, while Ku Yan looked strange and looked at the disciples of the Ascetic Peak lineage.
"Ruman."
When he found that Li Ruman had a strange look, Ku Yan almost shouted to him.
"Master, I only know that the fifth junior brother knows Ling Fang, the head of Yanli Hall of Tongtian Sect, and will send someone to marry him tomorrow..." Li Ruman was both panicked and weak, and even dared not face the stern gaze of the monk Kuyan.
"Good marriage? Who can we marry..."
The monk Kuyan had some problems. It was not until this time that he realized that not long after he arrived at the Pure Land, strange things came one by one, and he had no idea about it before.
"Dear with me~~~~ The Lord of Yanli Palace Ling Fang has agreed to arrange a disciple of the Tongtian Sect who is at the peak of the Zhongtian Realm, and he also said that he is from a famous family..." After Li Ruman said that, Ku Yan was staggering, and Mu Aobai and the young man with inverted triangle eyes seemed to have seen something terrifying.
"Is that boy Chen Tao who helped you contact? What else did he say to Lord Ling Fang?" The monk Ku Yan's voice was quite loud, but it gave people a feeling of mood fluctuations and nowhere to vent.
"He just asked the Lord Ling Fang to help me find a dual-cultivation partner in Tongtian Sect, and the other party agreed. As for what the two said later, they did not let me listen..." Li Ruman seemed quite aggrieved in the face of Ku Yan's question.
“Master…”
Mu Aobai reminded the monk Kuyan for his mood fluctuations.
The silence in the other courtyard made people feel furious for a long time. The monk Kuyan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Li Ruman hard, hiding his concern for his disciples.
"Although I knew you were a foolish girl early in the morning, I didn't expect that you would even think of such a dual-cultural companion whom others introduced to you casually. But you know that you would never turn back if you took a wrong step!" Ku Yan sighed.
"Master, what should I do if Tongtian Sect really comes to marry tomorrow? Time is too long!" Mu Aobai said anxiously with a serious face.
"I can only see who it is. Aobai, please take her to prepare first, so you won't be caught off guard!" The monk Ku Yan was a little overwhelmed. He didn't know how to deal with the changes in the situation.
"If Tongtian Sect really comes to marry, they will definitely prepare gift treasures, but Junior Sister Ruman is not among the ranks of the sect's marriages. Where should the dowry come from? If you deal with it inappropriately, not only the Ascetic Peak lineage, but even Junior Sister Ruman will be looked down upon." Although shocked by Li Ruman's statement, as the senior sister, Mu Aobai hopes that his junior sister will have a good home and asks Ku Yan.
"If you have to marry, your teacher will try your best to get married with a grand and glorious look. You can prepare Ruman's dress and makeup. I will discuss other things with Elder Hongren, and he must also know about this matter." Ku Yan looked at the three disciples sitting down, and turned around and left helplessly.
To be continued...