"Senior, don't say that, this is what I should do!"

Zhang Yifeng waved his hand, stood up and breathed a lot, and moved his stiff limbs.

"Old ancestor, your dantian has really been repaired?"

Leng Qianqiu watched Zhang Yifeng finish his operation, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes and asked excitedly.

"Your Chen has unparalleled skills, and it's only a matter of time before my dantian can recover."

"Just let me cultivate for three days, my dantian will be restored to its original state. Qianqiu, you don't have to worry."

The ancestor of Qingyun Mountain said with a smile, Leng Qianqiu showed excitement when he heard this.

Previously, the cold air in the body was passing by because of the damaged dantian.

In addition, he is now old and no matter how powerful the ancestor's cultivation talent is, he cannot resist the broken dantian and the large amount of cold air leaking in his eyes.

Now that the ancestor's dantian has been repaired, the problem that once plagued Qingyun Mountain has finally been solved.

"The ancestor's dantian has just been repaired. You must not fight with others in the past few days, so the ancestor should stay here for rest these three days."

"Next, I'm going to go to the Demon Cult to exchange information with them, so I won't stay for a long time."

After Zhang Yifeng said that, he bowed to the ancestor Qingyun Mountain and Leng Qianqiu, and planned to leave.

Seeing this, the ancestor Qingyun Mountain narrowed his eyes and suddenly pushed Leng Qianqiu beside him, looking at Zhang Yifeng with some meaning.

Leng Qianqiu has a dull and simple personality. He doesn't understand what's going on after being pushed by his ancestor like this. He just looked at his ancestor with innocent eyes.

"You go with Chen Xiaoyou."

Seeing that his disciple's personality was so dull, the ancestor Qingyunshan sighed in his heart.

If Qing Jun is so outstanding, he won the opportunity to catch up with him, what is his apprentice thinking?

The ancestor of Qingyun Mountain wanted to create opportunities for Leng Qianqiu and actively pursued Zhang Yifeng, but Leng Qianqiu was wrong.

She thought that the master was worried that Zhang Yifeng would be injured when he went to the Demon Sect alone, so she specially arranged for her to go with him to protect him.

"Master, I understand!"

Leng Qianqiu, who thought he was clear about his intentions, nodded and took firm steps to catch up with Zhang Yifeng who was walking out of the hut.

In the hut, the ancestor Qingyunshan looked at Leng Qianqiu's departure with satisfaction. His disciple was not too dull.

After Zhang Yifeng walked out of the hut, he returned to his original disguise as a boy.

Seeing Leng Qianqiu also followed, his face showed curiosity.

"Fellow Daoist Leng, don't you have to guard seniors inside?"

"It's okay, Brother Chen, don't worry, there are other fellow Qingyun Mountain around here. I'll follow you just in case!"

Leng Qianqiu said with a sincere face. Zhang Yifeng scratched his head when he heard this. What did the fire say without him say?

Since Leng Qianqiu wants to follow him, there is no need for Zhang Yifeng to stop her.

After walking out of the house, Leng Qianqiu made a very obscure gesture to the Qingyun Mountain disciples guarding the darkness, indicating that they should not be nervous.

The Qingyun Mountain disciples hiding in the dark saw Leng Qianqiu and Zhang Yifeng walking out together, and their eyes flashed with astonishment.

But looking at the gesture made in Leng Qianqiu's hand, they still did not choose to attack Zhang Yifeng.

As Zhang Yifeng walked away, there were still a few people in the dark who were really worried about the safety of their ancestors and rushed into the courtyard.

Zhang Yifeng followed the spiritual sense he had arranged on Qinghuang before and came to an inn.

Looking at the inn that was too lazy to change the plaque, Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly. Qinghuang was really afraid that he would not be able to find him.

Walking into the inn, the location selected by Qinghuang Inn this time is very remote.

Zhang Yifeng walked into the inn with Leng Qianqiu and immediately felt a familiar breath coming.

The group of demon cultivators I saw in Yancheng before, all of them continued to pretend to be waiters in the inn.

Qinghuang still looked like a middle-aged shopkeeper with a big belly and a poop-like appearance, standing behind the counter to settle the accounts.

Zhang Yifeng was about to take Leng Qianqiu up to recognize each other, but before Zhang Yifeng could speak, the gate of the inn closed.

Qing Huang and others in the inn instantly tore off their disguises, and the majestic demonic energy raged in the field.

"The guy from Qingyun Mountain is actually mixed with the lackeys of the Yanlong Sect."

"It seems that Qingyunshan really betrayed Mr. Chen, and it's useless to trust them so much!"

One by one, the monks of the Demon Cult shouted angrily at Zhang Yifeng and Leng Qianqiu, without giving them any chance to explain.

Before Zhang Yifeng could explain, a group of monks of the Demon Cult rushed towards him. Zhang Yifeng had no choice but to put them down first.

"Fellow Daoist Leng, hide behind me first, I'm afraid you will hurt them."

He whispered to Leng Qianqiu beside him quickly. The next moment, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and hit the back of the neck of a demon cultivator beside him.

These demon cultivators from the Heavenly Immortal Realm could not hold on for a turn in Zhang Yifeng's hands, and then fell at Zhang Yifeng's feet.

Qinghuang looked at Zhang Yifeng's terrifying combat power, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

"green……"

Just as Zhang Yifeng was about to recognize Qinghuang, he saw Qinghuang tilted his head and shouted.

"Please take action to take this son down!"

Accompanied by Qinghuang's loud shout, two figures flashed out from the shadows on both sides of the inn at the same time, leaving only two black afterimages in the field at the terrifying speed.

Realizing that the other party had also included Leng Qianqiu in the attack range, Zhang Yifeng frowned and protected Leng Qianqiu behind him, slapped his palms out of the two people who were attacking the darkness.

There was only a rumbling sound, and two huge forces came at the same time, and Zhang Yifeng's legs were slightly bent down.

"Two monks in the Xuanxian Realm really look down on me."

Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched slightly. The two of them who secretly attacked were both cultivators in the late stage of the Xuanxian Realm and even at the peak.

Zhang Yifeng still has a chance of winning if he fights alone, and he will definitely fall into a disadvantage when he fights two or one.

"Wait, I'm Chen Guang!"

Taking advantage of the stalemate in the scene, Zhang Yifeng said with a frustration, and at the same time he removed the disguise on his body.

The body gradually became the same. Qinghuang saw the two guardians besieging Zhang Yifeng, and quickly rubbed his eyes.

"Wait, it seems that it's really Mr. Chen!"

In fact, there is no need to say that the two of them, the moment Zhang Yifeng unfaired their disguise, retreated back to the shadow.

Zhang Yifeng shook his sore arms and looked at Qinghuang with helpless expression.

"Elder Qinghuang, why don't you give people time to talk?"

While rubbing his painful wrist, Zhang Yifeng complained to Qinghuang, would he listen to his explanation earlier?

"Ahem, this can only be said to be an error in the information."

Qinghuang pursed his lips and looked at Zhang Yifeng embarrassedly and said, this wave was really their problem.

"Elder Qinghuang, please think about it next time. Qingyun Mountain and Yanlong Sect are both deep blood hatreds. How could they cooperate with Yanlong Sect?"

"Besides, even if you cooperate with the Yanlong Sect, how could you just come here?"
Chapter completed!