Before Bai Wangtian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Nie Wushen, "Abandon the rules set by our ancestors? The five peaks are unified and no fighting is allowed. Look what good things you peak masters and elders have done!"
"And what don't I know? Yan Xi came to tell me a few days ago and even asked for those three words from me. Xuanhai also knew about this a long time ago. I originally thought that you guys were not that big.
How courageous, but I didn’t expect Yan Xi to be right!”
"Wait, you are really... so courageous. Do you really think I can't kill you?"
Taishang Nie's domineering voice scared Bai Wangtian, Long Zaixing, Ling Juetian and other elders to the point where they fell to their knees with a plop.
Only then did Ye Feng understand why the peak master dared to make such a big fuss about this matter.
It turns out that Peak Master Yan Xi has already found a backer, and has long known that Nie Taishang is paying attention to this matter. Even the three characters "Qi Lun Tower" were written by Nie Taishang himself.
As for Bai Wangtian and other elders, they had already scolded the sinister Master Yan Xifeng a thousand times in their hearts.
This trip into the troubled waters did not bring any benefits, but caused a lot of trouble. All of this was caused by Mr. Bai Yanxi's conspiracy.
"Originally, you peaks were deceitful and scheming against each other, so I just turned a blind eye. But I didn't expect that you were going too far by waiting. Could it be that you are all blind and can't see it? Our sect has already turned a blind eye over the years.
The country is declining and its prestige is no longer what it used to be. If you are allowed to continue making trouble like this, Wan Jue Sect will be expelled from the Seven Holy Lands sooner or later!"
The words of the Supreme Elder were like a dull hammer, hitting the hearts of the elders and disciples present, enough to cause them to reflect.
"God bless our sect this time. This little friend from Wushuang Peak has become the 'Son of Luck' this time and got the purple luck bead. This is his creation, the creation of Wushuang Peak, and even more so, our Wanjue Sect's creation."
Creation. Yan Xi is willing to provide luck for the disciples of our sect to use in their cultivation. He is very broad-minded, and look at you? Each and every one of you has evil intentions and wants to rob other people's things. Wait...where is your martial arts heart?"
"Now I'm going to say something ugly first. Xuan Hai, you keep an eye on me for me. If any elder disciple of Wan Jue Sect still has the guts to hit the 'Purple Luck Bead' or this little friend Ye Feng's idea, you will
Let’s clean up the door!”
“Respect Your Majesty’s decree!”
The man from Xuanhai bowed slightly to the side.
"A bunch of worthless things..." Nie Wushen stared hard at Bai Wangtian, Long Zaixing, Ling Juetian and others. Just now, under the worship of these trembling elders, the figures flashed, and the people from Xuanhai
They disappeared together on the spot.
Bai Wangtian and Long Zaixing shouted pitifully at Peak Master Yan Xi: "Old man Yan, you are so scheming! Okay... let's wait and see!"
When Nie Taishang appeared just now, he gave some punishment to the leaders. At this moment, these peak masters and great elders are all surging vitality and unstable. It is estimated that they will take a while to recover.
Peak Master Yan Xifeng had withdrawn the magic weapon to protect the peak. He smiled and raised his three-goat beard and said, "I'll be with you at any time."
"Hmph...let's go!"
"Go slowly and don't see me off. Don't come to our Wushuang Peak in the future. You are not welcome at this peak..."
This sentence made Bai Wangtian and others hesitate for a long time, and they were even more angry and gritted their teeth.
After all these people had left, Ye Feng took out the blue Luck Bead and handed it to Peak Master Yan
At the top of the tower, he said loudly to the many disciples of the Wanjue Sect who were waiting: "From today on, as long as you pay a certain amount of spirit stones according to the rules, you can come to the Qi Luck Tower to practice at any time!"
"In addition, as our 'Son of Destiny' Ye Feng said just now, I have no twin peaks, and everyone is welcome to join!"
If you had heard words like joining Wushuang Peak in the past, you would have been ridiculed by the other disciples of the Four Peaks, but today is different from the past. Once the Qi Luck Tower is in operation, the cultivation resources that the disciples of Wushuang Peak will receive will undoubtedly exceed
It is one step ahead of the others, and the most important thing is that it is more convenient to enter the Qi Luck Tower to practice.
Of course, no one will make this decision rashly before they realize how much benefit luck can bring to them.
People flocked to the Qi Lun Tower in a noisy manner, and Peak Master Yan Xi personally brought several Wushuang Peak disciples there to maintain order and sell tickets.
Ye Feng looked at the old man Yan's smiling face with a speechless expression. There was no trace of the demeanor of the Lord of the Peak, and he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.
Yan Siya said to Ye Feng: "Xiao Feng, thank you very much."
"In that case, senior sister, since I, Ye Feng, have entered Wushuang Peak, and you and the peak master have treated me well, I must repay my kindness and make it my duty to revitalize Wushuang Peak."
Ye Feng smiled brightly at Yan Siya, but at this moment, a cold voice came from behind, causing Ye Feng's smile to freeze on his face.
"It's indeed beyond my expectation that you are so lucky to be the lucky child of this year..."
"It's a pity. It's useless even if you become the new son of destiny. In the arena of life and death, life and death depend on destiny. Even the sect leader can't save you. You...will die in my own hands soon!"
Several figures appeared behind Yan Siya. The leader was tall, with a stern face, and exuding a strong evil aura. He was General Zhao, the deputy leader of the Sun and Moon Alliance.
Looking at the cold face of the other party, Ye Feng said in a calm tone: "I, Ye Feng, got the son of fate because of my ability, not luck!"
"Ability? Haha... is your ability at the second level of the virtual realm? I admit that you have grown extremely fast. In less than a year, you have broken through the fifth and sixth levels of small realms. But if a genius cannot grow up, then he is nothing like a waste.
Strange...boy, there are still ten days until the one-year appointment, are you ready to die?"
Ye Feng spread his hands, without any fear in his expression, and said loudly: "Isn't there still ten days left? When the time comes, I, Ye Feng, will definitely go to the life and death platform of our sect and ask Senior Brother Zhao for advice."
"Haha... you don't know how to live or die..." General Zhao laughed wildly and said: "In that case, I will wait for you. But you have to remember clearly that the battle between you and me is not to teach you, but to fight to the death."
After saying this, General Zhao walked towards the Qi Luck Tower with a proud look on his face, "By the way, I am going to the Qi Luck Tower to practice for a few days, and I also want to thank you for the Qi Luck Beads you brought to help me improve my strength.
"
Amidst the long laughter, the figures of General Zhao and several disciples of the Sun Moon Alliance disappeared.
Yan Siya's heart skipped a beat, and she asked with confusion, "Xiao Feng, what's a life and death platform, what's a one-year appointment?"
"Why do you have such a bet with General Zhao?"
Ye Feng showed a hint of helplessness on his face, and told the truth about how he caused trouble in the Sun-Moon Alliance nearly a year ago and made an oath with General Zhao.
Yan Siya's brows furrowed more and more as she listened. By the time Ye Feng finished speaking, her slender eyebrows had already turned into a frown...