Ye Qingxin raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the words "Pang Wuliang", and with a flash of light in her eyes, she turned her head to stop Wan Jianfeng who had drawn his sword in his hand, and looked at Pang Wuliang calmly.
Hearing Ye Qingxin's words, Wan Jianfeng's azure sword dimmed, and he put his storage ring back with his backhand. His tense body relaxed and he retreated behind Ye Qingxin.
This is the unshakable prestige Ye Qingxin has established among Feng Wuji, Ling Yun, and Wan Jianfeng through her accurate decisions in life and death battles over the past three years.
The three of them knew clearly that in the past three years, they had been able to survive the life and death battles and their strength had made great progress, not only because of Ye Qingxin's strength in the golden elixir period, but more importantly because of her keenness.
Only with their insight and decisive judgment can they arrive at the selection place of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference without any danger.
So after hearing Ye Qingxin's voice, Wan Jianfeng did not hesitate at all. He immediately stopped what he was doing and retreated behind Ye Qingxin. Feng Wuji and Ling Yun also looked at each other and stood calmly.
There are leaves on both sides of the heart.
"Why, what does this fairy have to say? Is it because he wants to bully the minority? Humph, I, Pang Buliang, am not intimidated. If you have any tricks, feel free to use them!"
Pang Wuliang's heroic Qianyun's voice sounded, but it did not change much due to Ye Qingxin's cultivation in the Golden Core stage.
"Brother Pang, don't be anxious. The little girl is not trying to cause trouble. She just has something to ask. I hope Brother Pang will tell you the truth."
Ye Qingxin smiled softly, and a warm smile appeared on Ruyu's face, making Pang Wuliang lose consciousness for a while.
"Huh, I don't know how high the sky is!"
Wan Jianfeng's cold hum interrupted Pang Wuliang's daze.
"Ahem, ahem, I don't know what this fairy wants to know. As long as it doesn't violate the family rules, it has nothing to do with me. I will tell you everything I know!"
Pang Wuliang was awakened by Wan Jianfeng's cold snort. He coughed twice in embarrassment before opening his mouth to answer.
"The little girl's surname is Ye, and her name is taboo but her heart is sentimental. Brother Pang, please call me by my first name. Don't call me a fairy anymore. Don't dare to take it seriously!"
Ye Qingxin is always so indifferent.
"Okay, Fairy Ye, I'm Pang Wuliang, a disciple of Fengchu Mountain!"
Pang Wuliang didn't show any pretense, he clasped his fists and reported his name and origin.
"May I ask Brother Pang, do you know a young man named Feng Jinghong?"
Ye Qingxin nodded slightly and asked.
"Brother Feng? What are you asking him for? Is it possible that he has a grudge against Brother Feng?"
When Pang Wuliang heard the words "Feng Jinghong", the smile on his face disappeared, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the four people in front of him warily.
"Brother Pang, don't worry. We are not Uncle Feng's enemies. The four of us are from the same sect as Uncle Feng."
Feng Wuji saw Pang Wuliang's nervous expression and immediately explained.
"I see. Brother Feng and I hit it off immediately. We got into some trouble in Kyoto a few days ago, so I'm so nervous. I hope Fairy Ye won't mind."
Pang Wuliang was stunned for a moment, but still answered truthfully.
"It seems that my guess is right. Brother Pang really knows Uncle Feng. In the past few days, I have heard that Brother Pang's name seems to have the air of a younger generation leader. I really admire him. Since Brother Pang knows the whereabouts of Uncle Feng, then
Great, we came to Kyoto this time, firstly for the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, and secondly to find Uncle Feng, and we also asked Brother Pang to tell us the specific whereabouts of Uncle Feng!"
"What? You still don't know the whereabouts of Brother Feng? He is with his fellow disciple, Brother Qi Feitian. I think Brother Feng has great ambitions. He will definitely not be a thing in the pond one day. He should have entered the path of immortality now.
Bar?"
Pang Wuliang asked in surprise.
"It turns out that Uncle Feng has switched his allegiance to his faction. No wonder there has been no news from him in the past two years."
Ye Qingxin murmured to herself, the light in her eyes dimmed, and she whispered.
"What? Uncle Feng has joined another faction?"
Not only was Ye Qingxin a little unmotivated, but Wan Jianfeng and others were also stunned and asked in disbelief.
"I don't know the specific situation, but Brother Feng has always been with Brother Qi Feitian from the Five Elements Sect, and they are considered brothers."
"Oh, thank you very much, Brother Pang, for wanting to sue. Let's say goodbye!"
Seeing that Ye Qingxin was a little stunned, Feng Wuji shook his head gently, pulled down Ye Qingxin's sleeves, said goodbye to Pang Wuliang, and stepped into the third section of the Path of Immortality.
"Huh? These people are so strange. Could it be that Brother Feng rebelled and joined another faction? No, with Brother Feng's character, he shouldn't do such a thing, let alone these four people.
Now that Brother Feng has a sect, a sad look appears in his eyes at the same time. This is definitely not the expression of deep hatred or a traitor!"
Pang Wuliang watched with confusion as the figures of several people disappeared into the winding mountain road, muttered in confusion, turned around and walked up.
Moreover, after Feng Jinghong obtained the Ben Lei Sword Intent, his consciousness was consumed too quickly and his nerves were tense all the time. Now he can finally have a good sleep. Naturally, he will not meditate to regain his energy. After all, human nature always likes nature.
He, too, longs for sleep and can regain his consciousness without meditating.
"ah!"
Three days later, Feng Jinghong woke up from her deep sleep and roared to the sky. The roar made the leaves fly, birds and animals roared, and the whole forest became noisy.
"Haha, I have now understood and refined the Ben Lei Sword Intent. As long as it is not the real Yuanying, the Golden Elixir Stage Dzogchen may not be invincible. This Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is guaranteed."
Even though three days have passed, Feng Jinghong is still full of joy, and her excitement has not diminished at all, and has even become more passionate and enthusiastic.
"Okay, now it's time to go to the third section of the Path of Immortality. I just want to see what mysteries are in this section. It can be called my journey to heaven!"
A dazzling light flashed through Feng Jinghong's slightly narrowed eyes, and he jumped up. A cloud floated at his feet, carrying him back quickly along the same path he had taken three days ago.
"The Tao of Immortality, the third section, faith, breaking, and luck! The road to the nine poles to heaven! I'm here! I'm Feng Jinghong!"
The sound of determination rang out at the seventh mile of the Changsheng Road. A blue-black figure suddenly flashed and disappeared into the mountain road. It was Feng Jinghong who had been sleeping in the mountain forest for three days!
"Hey, this seventh mile is actually an endless bamboo forest. It looks so comfortable, I wonder if it is another illusion!"
Looking at the dense bamboo forest in front of him, Feng Jinghong felt a lot more relaxed for no reason. He even slowly closed his eyes, opened his arms, stopped the exercise, hid his consciousness, and breathed the fresh air forgetfully.
"call!"
Feng Jinghong exhaled a long breath, and his mood became much calmer. The pride caused by obtaining the Thunder Sword Intent gradually dissipated. Not only did his whole person look much more agile, but his state of mind also became much calmer and less tense.
A little arrogant, but a little more indifferent with no joy or sorrow.
"If there was no hatred and no persistence, it would be a kind of enjoyment to spend your life here. Alas, what a pity, what a pity!"
Feng Jinghong sighed, shook her head, and said with some yearning.
"If you are willing to let go of everything, I don't mind if you stay here and spend the rest of your life peacefully!"
The old voice came from all directions, and Feng Jinghong couldn't even feel the direction of the voice.