"Senior Brother Xuanyuan is right! If anyone thinks that Senior Brother Chen Guang is not qualified, then don't blame us for turning against him!"
A well-known inner disciple echoed Xuanyuan Changqing, while Zhang Yifeng looked at him coldly and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
On the surface, these people were supporting Zhang Yifeng, but in fact, it was all because of Xuanyuan Changqing's words.
What they are really afraid of is not Zhang Yifeng, but Xuanyuan Changqing. Others would have been promoted to a high position by this continuous flattery without knowing it.
But who is Zhang Yifeng? How could he be intimidated by a young boy like Xuanyuan Changqing with his experience?
However, Zhang Yifeng still pretended to be very helpful and patted Xuanyuan Changqing on the shoulder with a smile.
"It seems that everything before was just a misunderstanding. Junior Brother Changqing, it would be great if you could know my good intentions for you."
Zhang Yifeng laughed loudly after saying this, looking very happy.
As for Xuanyuan Changqing, who had his back to Zhang Yifeng at the moment, he did not suppress the extremely disgusted expression on his face. He wanted to cut off Zhang Yifeng's hand in his heart.
But as soon as he turned around, the ferocious look on Xuanyuan Changqing's face disappeared, and he smiled favorably at Zhang Yifeng.
"What are you talking about, Senior Brother Chen? Of course I understand Senior Brother's good intentions. We need to ask Senior Brother to take more care of us during our next trip to the secret realm."
Xuanyuan Changqing said with a smile, but in fact, he had already cursed three generations of Zhang Yifeng's ancestors in his heart.
"Good intentions? You snatched my Soul-Absorbing Grass, and you still have the nerve to tell me about your good intentions!"
Cursing in his heart, Xuanyuan Changqing ushered Zhang Yifeng into the main seat with a smile on his face, and led a group of them towards the teleportation array.
Xuanyuan Changqing hid behind Zhang Yifeng and gestured with his eyes to the loser he had brought with him to the secret realm.
These two people are Xuanyuan Changqing's confidants. They have followed Xuanyuan Changqing for a long time, and they understood Xuanyuan Changqing's meaning with just one look.
A person quietly walked up behind Zhang Yifeng, who was unaware. A weak red light flashed out from his hand and was placed on Zhang Yifeng's back.
Zhang Yifeng, who was talking to others, didn't seem to notice this.
A monk nearby noticed the two men's actions, but when they glared at them, they looked away angrily.
Arriving at the teleportation array, Zhang Yifeng learned from the monks next to him that the destination of his trip was an iceberg in the extreme north of the Central Immortal Land.
It is very far away from the Yanlong Sect. In addition to the Yanlong Sect, there are also other powerful sects stationed there.
And they are not the only ones going to this iceberg this time, there are also disciples from other sects who will go there. In addition to scheming with their own people, they must also be careful of other sects.
The responsibility of activating the teleportation array naturally fell on Zhang Yifeng. He was praised by Xuanyuan Changqing and had become the captain of this team.
After the teleportation array was activated, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yifeng and the inner disciples around him appeared in a gloomy and cold cave.
The cold air in this cave was biting, and snowflakes continued to fall from the hole above the head, turning large areas of soil into frost when they touched the ground.
Zhang Yifeng felt that the air around him was filled with ice aura, and ordinary monks would be instantly frostbitten if they stepped into this place.
Unless you master special means, it will be difficult to walk in this iceberg.
The Yanlong Sect practices all fire-based techniques, and the fire aura contained in the body can withstand the violent ice aura in the iceberg. Otherwise, this mission of exploring the secret realm would not have occurred.
Even so, the coldness that should have been felt did not stop, and many inner disciples breathed out and trembled slightly from the cold.
"First use the exercises to resist the cold."
After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he first circulated the spiritual energy in his body, and a fiery red barrier suddenly appeared outside his body, resisting the invading cold air.
Others also learned in a formal manner and started their own exercises.
Time was running out, and there were other people who also wanted to enter the secret realm. Zhang Yifeng did not waste time in the cave and took people to fly to the ice abyss secret realm described in the mission.
The information about the Ice Abyss Secret Realm was reported by the Yanlong Sect's spy stationed here. If you want to enter the Ice Abyss Secret Realm, you have to go deeper into the iceberg.
The secret realm appeared in a lake behind the iceberg. The lake was frozen all year round, but suddenly a whirlpool-like entrance to the secret realm appeared.
Flying all the way to the lake behind the iceberg, Zhang Yifeng and others were halfway when they heard a sudden laugh.
Zhang Yifeng looked back and saw a group of monks with bright red hair and strong blood energy approaching quickly from a distance.
The leader was a young man with long red hair and a strong build. The laughter came from his mouth.
"Hey, isn't this a disciple of the Yanlong Sect? You are so far away from this extreme northern iceberg, and you have to send someone here?"
The red-haired young man in the lead sneered, and it sounded like he had a grudge against the Yanlong Sect.
Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes and led the team forward without slowing down, ignoring the red-haired young man's sarcasm.
"Ignore me? Haha, the person leading the team from the Yanlong Sect is a bit temperamental this time."
When the red-haired young man saw that Zhang Yifeng was ignoring him, a red light flashed in his eyes, but he did not catch up to taunt him again.
"Senior Brother Chen Guang, that person just now is a disciple of the Blood Evil Sect, a famous evil sect in the Zhongxian Land!"
An inner disciple cautiously approached Zhang Yifeng and whispered, with a faint look of fear in his eyes.
Zhang Yifeng saw the fear in this disciple's eyes and calmly comforted him.
"Don't panic. We have more people than them. Moreover, he didn't catch up with us, which shows that he is not very hostile to us."
"No, senior brother, that guy's name is Yan Ji. I met him once."
"This guy is moody. I once saw him laughing and joking with someone with his front foot, and then slashing the person he was talking to with his back foot to kill him."
"Senior Brother Chen Guang, this guy is a lunatic. He might have set his sights on us now!"
The inner disciple said with a look of fear. Recalling the scene that had happened before his eyes, he actually started to tremble with fear.
Zhang Yifeng looked at his spineless look, but frowned and didn't say anything else.
Xuanyuan Changqing, who was following Zhang Yifeng, was not happy and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"What are you afraid of? With Senior Brother Chen Guang here, don't worry about whether it is strict or not. Even if the disciple of the Blood Evil Sect comes in person, what will happen!"
"If that scum of the Blood Evil Sect named Yan Ji dares to come, Senior Brother Chen Guang will definitely make sure he never comes back!"
After Xuanyuan Changqing finished scolding this disciple righteously and angrily, he turned to look at Zhang Yifeng with a smile.
Not only Xuanyuan Changqing, but other inner disciples were also encouraged when they heard this and looked at Zhang Yifeng with hopeful expressions.
Seeing so many people being aroused by Xuanyuan Changqing, Zhang Yifeng sneered in his heart.
"Don't worry, everyone, since I'm here, I won't let any Yanlong Sect disciple get hurt in front of me during this trip to the Ice Abyss!"