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295 Zhao Xiangyu

Following Han Yingying's brisk steps, Ling Feng quickly arrived at the huge gate of the hall. The tall gate was more than twenty meters high, and there were dozens of tall white jade sculptures with strange patterns on the corridor.

The pillars make people feel small even when walking under them.

On the gate above the main hall, there are nine dragon reliefs flying around the clouds, and on the plaque at the main entrance of the Nine-Headed Dragon Head Collection, the plaque is engraved with the three characters "Dragon Hall" with flying dragons and phoenixes, which makes people dare not feel the slightest blasphemy at a glance.

meaning.

Entering the main hall, there are two rows of 20-meter-high white jade pillars with strange patterns and sculptures. The space is extremely spacious. There are many large carved stone chairs scattered among them. The surroundings are all those moving landscape paintings, as well as paintings of immortals and beauties.

wait.

There is only a meeting place for senior disciples every week. Walking to the back is where the core disciples meet, and the secret room at the back is where the elders hold meetings. Of course, Han Yingying can come and go freely in style, and no one can control her. Usually nothing big happens.

There will be no meetings inside.

"Daddy!"

Before Han Yingying arrived, her sweet voice had already reached the elders' assembly hall, and everyone could not help but frown.

"Yingying, dad is in a meeting, please don't come and cause trouble." Han Batian, some reproachful voices came from inside, but he just asked his sincerity, apart from being naughty, Yingying didn't cause any trouble.

Everyone's heart is filled with the feeling of love and hate.

"I don't have time to care about your stuff. Needless to say, I know what you are thinking. I have brought a good helper back this time. Who do you think it is?" Han Yingying opened the door and strode in.

When she finished speaking, she waved her hand and Ling Feng walked in.

"Pavilion Master, sir, Ling Feng is back." Ling Feng said to the people in front of him, cupping his hands.

"Ling Feng? When did you come back?" Han Batian and everyone were shocked, "I haven't heard from you since Tianshan Sect said goodbye. I thought something happened to you!"

"Thank you for your concern, Pavilion Master. I just came back this morning. When I came back, I happened to meet the young Pavilion Master, so I followed him here." Ling Feng said calmly.

"Okay, just come back. In three days, the triennial core disciple recruitment competition will be held. You have to be prepared." Han Batian nodded and said.

"Well, Ling Feng is ready." Ling Feng nodded.

"Haha, okay! Your current strength has reached the peak of Yuanshi, right? We can't feel your aura." Han Batian and others have already sensed the strong aura on Ling Feng, but they can't find it.

To the tiniest bit.

"Well, I hid my aura. If I have a chance to show off my strength in the competition, I won't disappoint the Pavilion Master." Ling Feng nodded, but did not reveal his true strength. After all, it would be useless.

It's better not to say anything.

"Haha, okay! Okay! Yingying, please take Lingfeng to rest. This pavilion master allows Lingfeng the right not to participate in the sect's gatherings and training." Han Batian said with a loud laugh.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master." Ling Feng clasped his fists and walked out with Han Yingying. Once outside, Xiao Mei had had enough fun and flew down from the top of the hall.

"Grunt grunt grunt."

Xiao Mei fell on Ling Feng's shoulder, called out twice, and looked around with curious eyes. Han Yingying suddenly became excited about Xiao Mei. Xiao Mei had been in the Ji Zun Pavilion when Ling Feng came down.

I was flying around everywhere but couldn't see it.

"Ling Feng, your pet? It's really cute. Can I borrow it for a few days to play with?" Han Yingying didn't mean to ask Ling Feng for permission. She hugged Xiao Mei and put her in her arms to caress her.

Fortunately, Xiaomei is not the kind of pet with no intelligence, otherwise she would really attack.

"Uh... her name is Xiaomei. Except for me, she can only get close to girls at the moment, so don't let anyone else touch it in the end. Otherwise, you don't know what happened to her." Ling Feng said helplessly.

"You also have such a habit. Are you also a little pervert who only gets close to girls?" Han Yingying curiously held Xiaomei to look at her lower abdomen, which made Lingfeng feel embarrassed.

"It's body is female, okay? Don't mess around. If Xiaomei gets angry, she can kill someone in an instant. It's not a joke!" Ling Feng reminded.

"I know, it's easy to see such a beautiful pet." Han Yingying unknowingly said what Xiao Mei loved to hear. Xiao Mei obediently looked at Han Yingying's chest with her big crescent eyes.

, looks very cute.

"Hey, Ling Feng, look, it seems to like beauties very much." Han Ying unceremoniously described herself as a beauty, which made Ling Feng feel depressed and shook his head.

"Yingying! I couldn't find you so early in the morning. So you are here?" Just as Ling Feng and the two were talking and laughing, a figure walked over and said.

"Xiangyu, why did you come here to see me if you didn't go to the gathering?" Han Yingying said with a look of helplessness on her face, and kept touching Xiaomei with her hand.

Zhao Xiangyu had already heard that Ling Feng was back. Now that he saw Ling Feng and didn't say hello to him, he acted as if he hadn't seen him. Looking at the cute little girl in Han Yingying's hand, he reached out and said, "This pet is so cute.

, Yingying, let me hug you."

Before Han Yingying had time to react, the other party's hand was about to touch Xiao Mei's expression. As soon as Ling Feng's soul power came out, he was immediately knocked back more than ten meters away by Zhao Xiangyu and fell to the ground.

"Ling Feng! What are you doing?!" Zhao Xiangyu is a mage. Naturally, he knows that only mages have such invisible power. He immediately pointed at Ling Feng and shouted.

"If you don't want to die, it's best not to touch my pet." Ling Feng replied coldly without saying anything. Han Yingying woke up and noticed the changes in Xiao Mei, but she didn't expect Ling Feng to be like this.

Seriously, what kind of power can such a small pet have?

"Ling Feng, you have the guts to knock me over on the first day you go to Ji Zun Pavilion! Just wait and see!" Zhao Xiangyu was pushed to the ground by Ling Feng effortlessly in front of so many disciples, and it was still

In front of Yingying, this greatly frustrated his self-esteem. He couldn't help pointing at Ling Feng and left angrily.

"Idiot!" Ling Feng shook his head and cursed. Ling Feng was not very familiar with the other party and had no grudges. Naturally, he didn't know that the other party was actually jealous of him early on. He just wanted to save the other party. Since he didn't appreciate it, he just had to

He looked at him coldly.

"Ling Feng, you have offended that guy, so be careful in the future. That guy knows a lot of magic circles, and he also has a lot of disciples who follow him." Han Yingying said with some worry.

"Forget it, he can do whatever he wants. I'm not interested in someone with his level of strength." Ling Feng shook his head, not wanting to say anything more, and then walked away.

Arriving at a loft in the backyard called Tianya Pavilion, Lingfeng couldn't help but marvel. The scenery here was so charming. The so-called Tianya Pavilion was a house built on the edge of a bluestone cliff, sitting on the edge of the corridor at the back.

, you can see the thick fog and some birds and animals in the valley below, as well as the high waterfall.

Sitting there and practicing is definitely refreshing, but there is a sense of danger on the verge of an abyss. People who are not strong enough will certainly not have the courage.

There is a protruding open space here, and above the open space is a Bagua diagram, which provides individual qualifications for disciples to practice.

"This place is okay. It's suitable for my young master to live in." Ling Feng said proudly.

"This is originally a training place for me to advance to the rank. Ordinary people can't come here. It's just that there will be a competition in three days, so I asked you to come here to have a good rest. Then you may be me

Maybe his opponent.”

"Haha, it's best not to meet you." Ling Feng said with a slight smile.

"Are you scared? Although you are at the peak of Yuan Shi, I have a lot of Yuan skills!" Han Yingying smiled at Ling Feng with a proud look on her face.

"Haha, I don't want you to be unable to become a core disciple, but your father is the pavilion master. Whether you become a core disciple or not, you can go to the forbidden training ground to practice, right?" Ling Feng shook his head and said with a slight smile.

.

"Having said that, it's not easy for you to defeat me!" Han Yingying dared not be too arrogant. Ling Feng was still a mage. No matter how multi-skilled he was, it would be difficult to defeat his mage opponent who was several levels higher than himself.

"Well, by the way, where is Yuan'er? Is she okay now?" Ling Feng didn't suddenly think of Murong Yuan'er, but he didn't see her all the way. After all, she had been with him for more than ten years.

The journey from genius to waste has never left.

"She is still in seclusion because she absorbed some medicine some time ago. Now she is advancing to the ninth level. She should be able to come out on the day of the competition." Han Yingying looked at Ling Feng's expression and said.

"Oh, I hope she can advance to Duan successfully." Ling Feng nodded.

"Her talent is actually about the same as this lady's, but she can't calm down all the time, so she failed to rush to the Yuan Zhe once for a while, and her strength regressed to the eight-star talent value. However, Jinjiang rose faster later, and the speed was almost as fast as mine

On top of that, if he thinks you are coming back this time, it might be a bit dangerous."

"Well, I understand, she may still be thinking about me and his father."

Ling Feng's face darkened. If it weren't for Murong Hu, he could still see his mother now. Although Murong Yuan'er became the cannon fodder of hatred in the middle, Ling Feng had no hesitation and the vows he had made should not be treated as farts.

"Ling Feng..." Han Yingying felt the strong murderous aura on Ling Feng for the first time and couldn't help but tremble.

"I'm fine. The three-year deadline is coming soon. He must die to sacrifice my mother's soul." Ling Feng said coldly with no expression on his face.

"But his strength has reached the peak of Yuanwu..." Han Yingying said worriedly.

"Okay, let's go shopping around. Ji Zun Pavilion is much bigger than Tianshan Sect." Ling Feng said calmly, regaining his normal smile.


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