"Where will they choose to take action this time?"
Regarding the design of the Black Wind King, Master Qingfeng seemed very embarrassed.
Because he couldn't guess where the problem would be, when, where, and how they would take action.
Needless to say, the importance of the sect competition is so tense now that the relationship between the two families is so tense that a war may break out at any time.
If someone messes with me in this aspect during the sect competition, I will lose my momentum.
When the time comes, it will be difficult for me to explain to those elders.
Then Qingfeng Zhenren flashed and came to Shen Wuming's room.
"Master, why are you here? Sit down quickly. Sit down quickly."
"It's okay, it's okay. You're welcome. I just came here to discuss something with you."
"Master, please tell me."
"Tomorrow is the sect competition that is held every five years. At that time, all sects and their geniuses will participate, so we must ensure that nothing goes wrong."
"Then the peripheral security work will be left to you. We must continue to go deeper and expand our safety distance."
Master Qingfeng expressed his worries because he had a bad premonition recently, feeling that something would always happen in the sect competition.
"yes!"
"But Master, according to reports from our front line, their Tianyi Pavilion does not seem to have had a large-scale transfer of disciples in recent times."
"Even if a large number of people come here to disrupt our sect, they will only be a very small number of people."
"It shouldn't cause any big waves."
Compared to Master Qingfeng's worries, Shen Wuming seemed a bit ordinary.
Because in his opinion, the importance of the sect competition goes without saying.
But it is also a place where geniuses gather. If their evil sect wants to come here to cause trouble, they still have to think carefully.
"No matter what, we can't take it lightly. I'll leave this matter to you."
"Don't worry, boss, I promise to complete the mission."
"Okay, then I'll leave first."
After finishing the matter, Master Qingfeng was about to leave, but was stopped by Shen Wuming.
"Wait a minute, I have one more thing to tell you."
"Um?"
"It was today that I discovered a disciple of the Tiansheng Sect named Ye Fan. That disciple, at such a young age, has actually reached the early stage of being a Celestial Immortal."
"And he was accepted as a closed disciple by Taiyang Taoist."
"You also know that in all these years, he has never fallen in love with any of his disciples."
"Now that we have suddenly recruited such a monster genius, it is probably just to surpass us in the sect competition."
As soon as he said this, he felt a little worried, because he somehow felt that this guy must be powerful the moment he saw him.
Even Lin Mu, who is most proud of himself in this aspect, may not be able to defeat him.
Although both sides are in the same camp, he doesn't want this to happen.
But Master Qingfeng just smiled slightly.
"You guessed it right, he is indeed an evil genius."
"But one thing you said is wrong, that is, whether it is Lin Mu or Ye Fan who gets the first place in the competition and harvests the leaves of chaos, it is a matter of great benefit and no harm to us."
"You should take a long-term view. Our real enemy is the evil faction led by Tianyi Pavilion. Don't worry too much."
"As long as they can show their true strength by then, that will be fine."
After Master Qingfeng finished speaking, his whole body turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared into the room again.