"Forget it, depending on your appearance, I guess there is nothing to say to me. This time I can help you screen out a group of disciples with good character, and I won't be able to help you next time!

I founded the sect and set up so many elders and deputy sect leaders, so I didn’t let you have a good meal. Don’t think about whether what I said was too much. You should think about whether you have done what you should do in this position.”

After saying a cold voice, Zhang Yifeng shook his sleeves and turned around and flew to the flying boat.

Seeing this, Zhishen looked at Zhang Yifeng's majestic appearance and a look of satisfaction rose slightly in his heart.

The next second, Zhishen walked to everyone and bowed slightly to Murong Kun and others.

"In the next Li Zhishen, I have met all fellow Taoists."

Murong Kun looked at Zhishen with a contemplative look in his eyes.

This evil young man has such profound Buddhist teachings and is obviously a Buddhist from Lingzhou.

But most Buddhists have no hair, and only the abandoned disciples in Lingzhou Temple have hair on their heads.

Thinking of this, the young man around the sect leader should be an abandoned disciple who was thrown out from a temple in Lingzhou.

However, this person has a very profound Buddhist teachings. If he hadn't been very young last year, Murong Kun might have thought that the person in front of him had been a monk who had been enlightened for many years.

Facing Murong Kun's scrutiny gaze, Zhishen just smiled slightly, and he could naturally see Murong Kun's cultivation at a glance.

After all, although Murong Kun is not young, he is just a junior to Zhishen.

At this time, Murong Kun's thoughts could not escape Zhishen's expectations. Zhishen understood everything he was thinking.

However, Zhishen did not explain. Murong Kun would understand it anyway. Anyway, he saved Zhishen from giving it up and giving it to his initiative.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Li in front of me. I wonder how Fellow Daoist Li met my sect leader?"

Murong Kun spoke in a deep voice. His move was to really ask, and to test Zhishen.

If Zhishen was really an abandoned disciple from Lingzhou, he would naturally not mind the title of fellow Taoist Li. After all, Buddhists are titles that only Buddhists can accept in regular temples.

Zhishen naturally understood Murong Kun's tentative test, so he just smiled slightly and nodded and said.

"My acquaintance with Xiaoyou Zhang was a fate. At that time, I heard from Hanzhou that a treasure was born in Youzhou, so I went to Youzhou."

In this way, Zhishen told Murong Kun the whole story of his encounter with Zhang Yifeng.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Li saved the life of my sect leader. Thank you for your life-saving kindness!"

Murong Kun did not expect that Zhang Yifeng was saved by Zhishen. He immediately showed a solemn expression on his face and hurriedly bowed to Zhishen.

The elders and disciples around him hurriedly saluted Zhishen, and Zhishen just smiled slightly and refused.

Soon, Zhang Yifeng flew down from the sky with the monks on the flying boat, and Zhang Yifeng slowly descended with a cold-looking woman in his arms.

Seeing this, Murong Kun's eyes lit up. Has his sect leader found another Taoist partner?

Tsk, why did the sect leader look for Taoist couples so diligently, but no small sect leader has come out yet?

Of course, Murong Kun could only think about this kind of thing in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it in front of Zhang Yifeng.

After Zhang Yifeng led the people to the ground, he asked Murong Kun to arrange people and bring these people to settle in Wei'e Sect.

As for those new disciples who have been defeated, they all come from where they come from.

Zhang Yifeng was too lazy to punish them one by one. Anyway, as long as the matter of expelling these people from the sect is released, there will naturally be people coming to cause trouble for them.

Upon hearing this, Murong Kun quickly started to arrange things. Zhang Yifeng nodded when he saw this, and then prepared to take Mu Xue to the Death Canyon.

But at this moment, Murong Kun saw that Zhang Yifeng was about to leave, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Sect Master, wait a moment, have you forgotten that you have one more thing you haven't done? Sect Master, you haven't kept your peace with the Spirit Realm Fairy, why are you leaving now?"

After Murong Kun finished speaking, Mu Xue, who was held in Zhang Yifeng's arms, felt something was wrong. The title of Ling Realm Fairy doesn't sound like a man's name.

When Zhang Yifeng heard this, he even patted his forehead suddenly, and he actually forgot to report his safety to his master.

Suddenly, Zhang Yifeng felt a smell of jealousy coming from the air. He looked down and saw Mu Xue in his arms shrouding her head and not looking at him directly.

"Ahem, Xue'er, the fairy in the Spirit Realm is my master. Do you still want to be jealous?"

Zhang Yifeng said helplessly, and Mu Xue's eyes lit up slightly when she heard this, then she turned her head and nodded gently to Zhang Yifeng.

It was not because of Zhang Yifeng's cry of Xueer, she just looked back at Zhang Yifeng's sincere attitude!

After a while, a white shadow appeared from the horizon, and then in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhang Yifeng in front of him, looking at Zhang Yifeng in the air with a look of surprise.

However, when he saw Mu Xue in Zhang Yifeng's arms, the fairy in the Spirit Realm subconsciously frowned slightly.

But it stretched out in an instant, and looked at Zhang Yifeng with joy on his face.

"That's great, Feng'er, it's fine if you're fine. I thought I'd be separated from you again."

The fairy in the Spirit Realm said, and a hint of sadness appeared on her delicate face like a cold and cold jade. She obviously recalled the events of that year again.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng quickly spoke out to comfort the fairy in the Spirit Realm. The fairy in the Spirit Realm slowly reorganized her mentality when she listened to Zhang Yifeng's comfort, and then smiled again on her face.

"It's okay, as long as you have nothing to do, as long as you are safe, I will feel at ease with Master."

Mu Xue in Zhang Yifeng's arms looked at the atmosphere between Zhang Yifeng and the fairy in the Spirit Realm. As a woman, she immediately felt something was wrong with the fairy in the Spirit Realm.

The relationship between the master and the disciple should not be like this.

With a slightly frowning of her eyebrows, Mu Xue snorted in her heart, and then she made plans to take her heart.

Mu Xue suddenly moaned in Zhang Yifeng's arms, then her delicate body trembled slightly, and she hung her hands on Zhang Yifeng's shoulders.

Seeing this, the fairy in the Spirit Realm flashed a little deep meaning in her cold eyes. The vixen, who came from somewhere, was clearly demonstrating with her.

Zhang Yifeng didn't understand these things at all, so he could only be hugged by Mu Xue on his shoulders.

"Uh, Miss Muxue, are you okay?"

Zhang Yifeng blurted out with a sound of Miss Mu Xue, and almost let go of Mu Xue and punched Zhang Yifeng on the spot.

It was not enough to be in front of everyone at this time, Mu Xue naturally could not do such a move, and she could only temporarily suppress the anger in her heart.

After hearing the title of Miss Mu Xue, a glimmer flashed in his eyes by the fairy in the Spirit Realm beside him.
Chapter completed!