"Stop, we are willing to donate the storage ring to the literature museum." The majestic man reacted and shouted in a panic.
Wu Feng frowned, and the golden flying knife dragon that roared towards a few people paused, and he said coldly: "Hand it over." He is not a murderous person, and these people are all in the late stage of ghost immortals. Although he can be killed easily, the traces left after the battle will be very obvious. He took a shortcut back to the sect. If the Tianlong Immortal caught his route and intercepted him halfway, it would be troublesome.
Although the chance is very small, it cannot be ignored.
Seeing that Wu Feng did not kill anyone, the four majestic men did not dare to hesitate. They quickly took out their respective storage rings and handed them to Wu Feng. The majestic man said respectfully: "Senior, I hope you will be merciful. We have no intention of offending today..."
Wu Feng snorted coldly, grabbed the four storage rings, flashed his figure, and flew away with his sword.
Although he knew that most of these people still had a storage ring, he was too lazy to delay it too much. Besides, he really didn't like the storage rings of mere ghosts and immortals.
As he flew at full speed, less than half a day later, the mountain gate of Huayang Sect loomed in sight. Wu Feng's eyes showed joy and he quickly sped off.
At this moment, two whistling sounds came from the front. They were two outer disciples of the Qi-entraining realm. They were dressed in gorgeous and noble clothes and seemed to be talking about something.
Wu Feng passed by and didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly heard the words "Tianlong Immortal" appear in the conversation between the two people. He immediately paused, frowned and said: "You guys stop."
When these two people saw Wu Feng coming back and stopping in front of them, they couldn't help but darken their faces. The young man on the left who had a more ordinary appearance but an impressive figure said displeasedly: "Your Excellency, this is the mountain gate of my Huayang Sect. The two of you are disciples of the Huayang Sect, what are you doing?"
Wu Feng snorted coldly, took out his identity token, waved it, and then said: "What did you just say?"
The two people were shocked when they saw Wu Feng's identity token. They didn't expect that the young man in simple linen clothes in front of them was actually an inner disciple. The young man who spoke earlier was worried about whether his words would offend him. This inner disciple heard Wu Feng's question and immediately rushed to say: "We are talking about Tianlong Immortal."
"Do you know Tianlong Immortal?" Wu Feng asked casually, pretending not to care.
The young man said respectfully: "I don't know him, but this Tianlong Immortal is in the sect. I heard that he wants to kill an inner sect disciple, and the sect is looking for that inner sect disciple."
"The sect is wanted..." Wu Feng was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue. However, he had experienced a lot and did not show any abnormality. His pupils just shrank slightly. He calmed down his breathing and pretended to be displeased. He frowned and said, "How can I, a great sect of Huayang Sect, let this Tianlong Immortal come and cause such mischief?"
The young man was afraid of Wu Feng's identity and did not dare to stare at his face. He did not notice the subtle change and said respectfully: "Originally, I heard that the man robbed Tianlong Immortal's things. This Tianlong Immortal There is a very good Taoist friend, and the master of this Taoist friend is a powerful immortal, so the sect can only hand over that person."
Wu Feng understood. He didn't expect that this Tianlong Immortal would be able to get involved with a powerful immortal. It was really a miscalculation.
He nodded and said, "I understand, go ahead."
"Yes." The two of them nodded respectfully, not daring to wait for a moment longer, and immediately flew away with their swords.
As soon as the two of them set off, Wu Feng flew towards the sect. When he felt that the figures of the two disappeared within the scope of his spiritual thoughts, he just created an invisibility technique, changed the direction, and headed towards the sect.
Fly to the east.
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"Ji Zong, do you feel that the inner disciple just now seems to be the wanted person?" After the two men flew far away, another young man frowned.
"No way?" The young man with a relatively ordinary appearance said in shock: "We have all left, and he is still flying towards the sect. How can he be that person?"
"That's true. It's just that I feel that when he heard what you said, his breath seemed to fluctuate a little. It seems that I am paranoid." The young man shook his head.
"Okay, let's go quickly."
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Wu Feng flew across the wilderness with a gloomy expression. He thought that he would be able to rest easy after returning to the sect, and that he could practice to the late ghost-immortal stage with peace of mind, or even come out of the human-immortal realm. He didn't expect that the Huayang sect was so unreliable. He was just afraid of a person.
The immortal and powerful man betrayed him.
"There are powerful immortals in Huayang Sect, but they are so cowardly. After all, I represent the sect. The people who came to kill you were sent away in vain." Wu Feng was secretly despised in his heart. He didn't expect that he would enter such a sect.
A garbage sect.
Although he was a little angry in his heart, he was still secretly glad that he had met the two disciples who were out. Otherwise, he would have been sent to the hands of Tianlong Immortal as soon as he returned to the sect, and he would have died by then.
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Leaving Huayang Sect at this moment, he suddenly didn't know where to go. After thinking for a moment, he decided to leave the Eastern Tang Dynasty first.
A few days later, Wu Feng came to a hillside. Although he had a map of Tianyang Island, he still couldn't identify where he had come.
At this moment, several sword lights flashed by, and someone was fighting on the other side of the hillside. Wu Feng was startled for a moment, then quietly held his breath and looked towards the fighting place.
I saw that the two parties fighting were three men, two women and a man. One of the two women was in the middle stage of ghost immortal, and the other man and one woman were in the late stage of ghost fairy. The three young men opposite were all in the late stage of ghost fairy.
The breath of one of them is close to perfection.
Although the fight was very fierce at this moment, Wu Feng could see at once that the two women and one man could not hold on for long and would be killed soon.
Sure enough, when he just thought about it, a snow-white flying sword in the hand of the woman in the middle stage of ghost immortal was bounced away and stuck on the ground. The young man who attacked him used his own cyan flying sword and struck the woman on the head.
, there is not even the slightest pity for the beauty.
"Little dish!" The young man next to him exclaimed and quickly moved his magic weapon to resist. However, he forcibly turned away the magic weapon, but he fell into the hands of the young man fighting with him and was scratched on the chest by a sword. If it hadn't been for
He reacted quickly and was cut in half on the spot.
"I will fight with you, but I will never give you the 'soul crystal'!" The only uninjured woman looked sad, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the golden flying sword she manipulated bloomed with sword rays.
Shengsheng forced the monk opposite who was a perfect ghost and immortal to retreat.
Wu Feng could see that this man who was a perfect ghost and immortal did not want to be hurt. Otherwise, he would have captured these three people long ago.
"Soul crystal?" Wu Feng lit up after hearing the woman's words. He never expected to meet such a treasure.
"Die!" The young man who was perfect as a ghost and immortal said with a ferocious smile: "Things like ants, even if you fight with me, can you kill an elephant? This soul crystal is also suitable for you?"
A dark breath surged out of a black lock in his hand, and the chain was thrown towards the woman's throat like a whip, as if to strangle her.
Bang!
A golden light flashed and the chain was bounced out.
"Am I worthy of it?" An indifferent voice emerged, and a strange young man suddenly appeared and stood in front of the woman.