Before the boy could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhang Yifeng raising his hand. There was no need to say the rest of the boy, and Zhang Yifeng understood everything.

Isn’t this just someone stuffing people into his team? I think the secret realm he is going to is very simple, so I sent someone to gilt?

With a cold snorting, Zhang Yifeng directly pointed his finger at the names of the five people on it.

"I kicked all these five out, and my team is not allowed to enter rashly without my scrutiny. All monks who want to enter my team must go to the Elders' House and talk to me face to face before deciding whether they can join the team."

"In addition, fill in the names of Zhishen and Mu Yan on the list of my team. You can do whatever I say. If anyone has any opinions, please let them come to me."

After giving the order, Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly and turned around and walked out of the Demon-Subduing Palace.

The boy looked at Zhang Yifeng's departure back, swallowed, and reached out to wipe off the name that was originally filled with spiritual paper.

Instead, he filled in the quota of Mu Yan and Zhishen, and Zhang Yifeng's team had only three quotas left.

Zhang Yifeng changed the quota of the team and added rules, and soon spread in Mingyue Sect.

Most people who didn't know Zhang Yifeng had also taken this opportunity to get to know Zhang Yifeng well.

In a space crack in the Elders' Courtyard, a middle-aged monk dressed in elders' costume looked at the disciples of Mingyue Sect who were half kneeling in front of him with a cold face.

"Elder, that Zhang Yifeng is too arrogant and doesn't take you seriously at all. Do you need me to help you make an appointment with him? This kid has just been promoted to the True Immortal Realm and is definitely not your opponent to the elder."

The disciple of Mingyue Sect said respectfully to the middle-aged monk in front of him. When he was talking about Zhang Yifeng, a hint of resentment flashed in the disciple's eyes.

He was one of the five monks originally located in Zhang Yifeng's team, but he was suddenly removed from the list by Zhang Yifeng, almost angering him to death.

Now he hopes that his master can teach Zhang Yifeng a lesson so that the boy knows what it means to have someone outside of him.

"Hmph, what do you know? This is the end of this matter. Don't be upset in front of me, get out of here."

But I knew that the cold-faced middle-aged monk spoke directly and asked his disciples to get out.

Seeing his master furious, the disciple of Mingyue Sect hurriedly shivered and left the Elder's Home trembling.

Looking at the back of his disciples leaving, the cold-faced middle-aged monk snorted coldly.

He didn't want to attack Zhang Yifeng, but he understood what kind of fierce man Zhishen was, and killed at least half of the cultivators of his sect in the Chaoyang event.

With this alone, he did not dare to attack Zhang Yifeng. Although this guy is a newly promoted reserve elder, the forces involved are very deep. He heard that he not only has a close relationship with Zhishen, but also Li Chong, the eldest disciple of the sect leader, has some connection with Zhang Yifeng.

If he rashly deals with Zhang Yifeng, even if he is not targeted to death, he will be required to wear small shoes for him to wear.

He looked at his disciple coldly. The middle-aged monk touched his wrist and began to think in his mind whether he would lock up his disciple for a few days.

Let him stay in a good mood and stop thinking about something unrealistic.

Not only middle-aged monks, but also four other monks whose quotas were erased, no one who knew any news about Zhang Yifeng would dare to have any complaints about Zhang Yifeng, let alone actions.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's reputation spread completely in Mingyue Sect, and all the middle-level preparatory elders knew Zhang Yifeng like this.

Even Zhang Yifeng's reputation reached the ears of the eight senior elders. In addition to Liu Changkong, the eight elders had a good impression of Zhang Yifeng.

Some people even had the idea of ​​accepting disciples, and Liu Changkong felt anxious when he saw it.

Just as Liu Changkong was wondering when he could take action against Zhang Yifeng again and whether this secret realm was an opportunity.

Suddenly, a voice called Liu Changkong to the main hall of the sect to have tea with the sect leader.

"I've met the sect leader."

Liu Changkong suppressed the emotions in his heart, bowed respectfully to the Master Mingyue, and then sat down on his seat, pretending to be a good person and savoring the spiritual tea.

In fact, Liu Changkong's thoughts had already flown to somewhere, and he was thinking about how to strangle Zhang Yifeng's sign of poking his head out to death.

Looking at Liu Changkong's absent-minded look, Master Mingyue sighed and said.

"Changkong, I remember you didn't like to laugh very much before, why do I see you laugh less and less now?"

After blowing the spiritual tea in his hand, Master Mingyue said unintentionally.

Faced with the sect leader's question, Liu Changkong didn't want to answer it properly, but just said ummy and ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Seeing Liu Changkong's attitude, Master Mingyue sighed and raised his hand.

"We haven't talked well for a long time. You might as well stay for a while in Changkong."

After the sect leader finished speaking, a barrier suddenly rose from the gate of the hall, blocking Liu Changkong and himself in the hall.

Noticed such a shocking change, Liu Changkong's eyes showed disbelief and suddenly stood up and looked at the sect leader.

"Sect Master, you!"

"Changkong, don't worry, take a good rest and think carefully about whether you should continue on this path."

The leader of Mingyue said calmly, picked up the spiritual tea in his hand and drank it all in one sip, and his figure gradually disappeared from its original position.

Looking at the gradually dissipating figure of Master Mingyue Sect, Liu Changkong showed a ferocious look on his face, and his body gradually exuded a terrifying murderous intent.

"Sect Master, are you finally going to give up on me?"

Gripping his teeth and muttering to himself, Liu Changkong crushed the cup containing spiritual tea in his hand.

Regardless of the hot tea sprinkled on his hands, Liu Changkong took a deep breath and gradually suppressed the breath on his body.

Soon, Liu Changkong's expression returned to normal, but a flame called anger flashed by in his eyes.

Zhang Yifeng casually sent away a disciple who did not meet his expectations, and Zhang Yifeng rubbed his forehead.

I originally wanted these people to retreat, but how come more and more people came?

Zhang Yifeng basically didn't go out, and he didn't know that he had become a hot celebrity in the entire Mingyue Sect.

None of the five preparatory elders dared to attack Zhang Yifeng, which invisibly demonstrates Zhang Feng's strength as a seagull.

Many disciples who have not yet mastered their masters want to join Zhang Yifeng's disciples as soon as possible.

But Zhang Yifeng has not yet thought of accepting disciples in the fairy world, and he can't even save himself, so why bother to harm others?
Chapter completed!