Battle Through the Heavens: I Am the Righteous Path

(She is Feng Zunzhe.)

Xiao Yan looked at Feng Xian, who was as cold as ice. Her long straight blue hair was hanging behind her. Her proud and upright figure was wrapped in a pure white silk dress. The clothes were dotted with light blue patterns and a blue belt. On the slender waist, a pair of slender and fair legs are faintly revealed from the side of the long dress, which greatly adds a lot of charm to Feng Xian's image as a royal sister.

Noble, elegant, yet free and heroic, Xiao Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Should I say that he really deserves to be Yao Shen's best friend?Like Yao Shen, he is also a stunningly beautiful person, although he is a completely different type from Senior Yao.

(So ​​beautiful.) The little medical fairy couldn't help but sigh, and then her tone stopped, (Speaking of Xiao Yan, have you felt it?)

(Ah, I feel it.)
Xiao Yan responded in a low voice, and both he and the little medical fairy felt a little gloomy in their hearts.

It was good for the first three venerables to come in. Although their superior status and strength made the atmosphere in the main hall slightly stressful, it was still within the acceptable range.

However, as soon as Master Feng finally entered the main hall, the temperature of the entire main hall obviously dropped to a low point. His delicate and beautiful face looked extremely gloomy, and he exuded a resentment of "Don't mess with me". Even when he walked in The three venerables in front of her unconsciously distanced themselves from her. Even though the three of them were almost close to each other, they did not want to get close to her.

At this time, Feng Xian noticed Xiao Yan's gaze, and turned his eyes slightly away, with a cold look on his beautiful side face.

"Is something wrong?"

"No! No!"

Xiao Yan quickly shook his head and lowered his head, unable to help but beat his heart.

It wasn't because of Feng Xian's beauty, which was slightly inferior to Yao Shen's, but because Xiao Yan just had an intuition that if he dared to look at Feng Xian one more time, she would probably kick her right up!
Senior Yao Mingming has such a casual personality, why is her best friend's temper like this?

It shouldn't be. How did they become close friends with such different personalities?

Xiao Yan murmured in his heart, Feng Xian snorted coldly, and a slender white jade leg stepped out from the side of the white silk robe and walked towards the main hall. There is no doubt that the long white leg can maximize the effect. Attract the attention of others, regardless of gender.

However, because of Feng Xian's strong aura and her attitude of keeping others away from thousands of miles away, no one dared to take a second look.

Feng Xian passed over the three venerables, took the lead in choosing a seat and sat down. Her white jade-like arm rested on the armrest of the seat and pressed against the side of her face. Her eyes were full of indifference. Her white jade leg was raised up on the other leg. On the top, the two slender long legs are like rare art treasures in the world. The person who is shaking really can't bear to look away. The thin white robe can only cover the roots of the thighs, looming. Feng Xian herself has no unusual color, it seems. I don't care about being exposed at all.

However, you really don't have to worry about it. After all, not one of the people present dared to glance at Feng Xian, let alone look at those two legs, even though those legs were so attractive.

After seeing Feng Xian take a seat, the other three venerables also took their seats one after another. However, as sworn enemies, they had a very tacit understanding at this time, and they all sat farther away from Feng Xian.

Although the expressions on the faces of the three venerables were full of majesty, they could not tell the pain in their hearts. Ever since [that guy] disappeared, Feng Xian's temper has become worse and worse. In recent years, it has become even more outrageous. If something doesn't go your way, they'll get into a fight.

Specifically, Venerable Lei and Venerable Huang Quan, who usually mocked each other when they met, quietly kept their mouths shut at this time. Compared to facing Feng Xian, they now looked at each other much more pleasantly.

Thinking of having to meet again at the Sifang Pavilion Conference in the near future, the three of them couldn't help but sigh.

If it weren't for the fact that the Sifang Pavilion Conference had been agreed a long time ago to be held every year, as Feng Xian was doing, the three of them would have really wanted to cancel the Sifang Pavilion Conference.

I thought that Fengxian, who had been living in seclusion for the past few years, would never accept the Yun family's invitation. After all, she didn't come last year and the year before that. Who knew that today she would suddenly come here for the first time.

(If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have come)

This is the unanimous thought of the three venerables. Staying in the same space with Feng Xian in this mood is simply torture. They don’t even dare to say a word, and they may not know which sentence is wrong. The aunt came over with a fighting skill.

Although normally speaking, strong men of their level would not act so casually, but it is obvious that Feng Xian is obviously in an abnormal state now, so this default rule is meaningless to her, whether to fight or not Besides, who wants to fight such a meaningless fight?
After sitting down, the atmosphere in the main hall continued to be strangely depressed. It was so strange that even Zi Yan sat there obediently and did not dare to make a fuss. This shows how strong Feng Xian's aura is.

After a few minutes, there was still no one from the Yun family as the master. Everyone was becoming more and more unable to sit still under the influence of Feng Xian's cold aura. In the end, Feng Xian had the most peaceful relationship with the other three venerables. Master Jian gritted his teeth and forced a smile on his face to talk to Feng Xian.

"Master Feng, weren't you always interested in this kind of invitation before? Why are you interested in coming here today?"

The tone of Master Jian's words was calm and natural, as if he was talking to a friend he was not so familiar with. He neither seemed overly intimate nor seemed to have nothing to say. He had a very good grasp of the scale. This may be why he was able to The reason why he has a good relationship with the other three venerables.

Hearing Master Jian's words, Xiao Yan couldn't help but cast admiring glances at the senior whom he met for the first time. The only person who could stand up in this atmosphere was to speak directly to Feng Xian himself, without saying what the purpose was. This courage is definitely worthy of admiration.

Not just Xiao Yan, but everyone else present also thought so. If Master Jian could break this weird atmosphere, it would be a good thing for everyone in the main hall.

But it is a pity that although Master Sword handled it perfectly and received unanimous praise from others present.

However.
"Huh? Do you have any opinions?"

Feng Xian glanced slightly and glared at Lord Jian, instantly suppressing the slightly relaxed atmosphere.

Master Jian himself was also speechless by Feng Xian's words, and his expression was twisted into a ball, with entanglement written all over his face.

Obviously, Feng Xian himself doesn't seem to appreciate even the good-natured style of dealing with Master Jian.

In response, everyone looked at him with pity, and there was some comfort in their eyes.

[Don't worry, this is not your problem. 】

Perhaps feeling the meaning in everyone's eyes, Master Jian's expression softened a little, he adjusted his mentality in his heart, and spoke to Feng Xian again in the admiring eyes of others.

"Speaking of which, the Sifang Pavilion Conference is coming soon, Lord Feng."

"Are you very talkative?" Feng Xian interrupted Master Jian's words, impatience flashed in his eyes, and his already cold eyes became even colder, "If you like to talk so much, I will ask the Yun family to set up a place for you later. Let everyone buy tickets and come in to listen to you?"

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These words completely silenced Master Jian. His face was covered with black lines. He finally stopped and sat quietly in his seat, closing his mouth tightly without saying a word.

Not just Jian Zun, other people's faces were filled with gloom after hearing Feng Xian's words. Even Cai Lin, who usually didn't care much about other people's emotions, bowed down to Feng Xian.

It’s true that there are people outside the mountains and there are people outside the mountains. He didn’t even say a single insulting word, but he talked about Master Sword like a monkey who needs to buy a ticket to watch.

(Senior Yao, has Master Feng always had this character?)

Xiao Yan finally couldn't help it anymore and asked Yao Shen in his heart, but Yao Shen didn't make any response. Xiao Yan also suddenly reacted. Yao Shen had just reminded himself not to expose her existence.

At first, when Feng Xian came in, Xiao Yan was extremely confused about Yao Shen's instructions. If Yao Shen was lying and Feng Xian was really her best friend, why would he hide again after finally meeting her?

However, when he saw a man like Lord Jian, who had the courage to speak, being blocked by Feng Xian before even finishing the second sentence, Xiao Yan slightly guessed something in his heart.

He had an intuition that the reason why Sister Bingshan was so resentful had a lot to do with his teacher who was hiding in the ring and unwilling to show his face.

Just when the atmosphere in the main hall gradually reached its lowest point, a familiar voice to Xiao Yan came in. "Pavilion Master, I'm late."

Xiao Yan turned around to look, and Feng Qing'er stepped in. Immediately he felt the gloomy atmosphere in the main hall, and glanced at Feng Xian suddenly.

In the past few years, Feng Zun had always looked like this at the Sifang Pavilion conference. Feng Qing'er was used to it, but she didn't expect that Feng Xian, who had always been reclusive, would appear here.

"Well, find a place to sit."

When Venerable Lei saw his disciple come in, he was relieved that she had broken the deadlock and said softly.

Feng Qing'er nodded, and when she turned around to look for an empty seat, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Yan on the other side. She was stunned for a moment, and then her face showed surprise. She took three steps and two steps to Xiao Yan under the stunned eyes of Lord Lei. .

"Xiao Yan! Are you awake?"

"Well, I just woke up a few days ago." Xiao Yan smiled and nodded, "Sorry for making you worry."

"It's better that you're fine than anything else."

Feng Qing'er naturally sat on the empty seat next to Xiao Yan. Lord Lei sat there watching his disciple's intimate behavior with a strange man, his mind filled with questions.

Who is this guy?Haven't you heard Feng Qing'er mention it to me before?
Venerable Jian and Venerable Huangquan also looked over, and even Feng Xian, who had a cold face, looked slightly sideways.

After all, Feng Qing'er has really shined in the past two years, and is undoubtedly the best among the disciples of the Sifang Pavilion Pavilion Master. Every time Venerable Lei praises Feng Qing'er and brags about it, no one can refute it. After all, the facts are the same. it's here.

Therefore, even they were a little curious about who this man who was so close to Feng Qing'er was.

"Nine Star Fighting Emperor."

Feng Xian murmured in a low voice, seeing through Xiao Yan's strength at a glance, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Feng Qing'er, a Nine-Star Dou Sect, was so close to Xiao Yan, a humble Nine-Star Dou Emperor. From an outsider's perspective, it was really incongruous.

To put it bluntly, why is Xiao Yan so close to Feng Qing'er?
At this moment, Xiao Yan remembered something, turned his hand, took out the token of Fenglei Pavilion and handed it to Feng Qing'er.

"Feng Qing'er, I'll give this back to you."

"Eh?" Feng Qing'er took the token and looked at him in astonishment, "You didn't go to Tianshan Blood Pool?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but it was already past time when I woke up."

Xiao Yan scratched his face lightly in embarrassment, and Feng Qing'er's eyes showed confusion.

"Really, that's a pity. This Tianshan Blood Pool only opens once every three years."

"I'm really sorry for wasting your spot."

"Don't worry, even if I don't give you my place in Fenglei Pavilion, there will still be an empty spot."

Xiao Yan apologized again, but Feng Qing'er put the token away indifferently. It was not just to comfort Xiao Yan. This was indeed the case. Although the Tianshan Blood Pool could help Dou Huang break through Dou Zong, the prerequisites must be Only when one's own strength meets the requirements can the mid-level Dou Huang be barely qualified, let alone the low-level ones.

"Qing'er!"

At this moment, Venerable Lei suddenly stood up and shouted, while Venerable Huangquan and Venerable Jian saw the anger hidden in Venerable Lei's eyes and glanced at Xiao Yan.

This kid may be in trouble.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Feng Qing'er stood up and looked at Venerable Lei with confusion. The latter pointed at Xiao Yan and asked in a deep voice.

"Who is that kid?"

"He is a friend I knew before, Xiao Yan."

Feng Qing'er didn't think about anything, and introduced to Venerable Lei frankly. Xiao Yan also stood up and saluted Venerable Lei with clasped fists.

"Junior Xiao Yan has met Lord Lei."

Lord Lei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked Xiao Yan up and down.

The Nine-Star Dou Huang who is around 20 years old is indeed pretty good.

However, compared with Feng Qing'er, it is still a world of difference!
"Qing'er, I shouldn't have interfered with your social life." Venerable Lei looked at Xiao Yan with a hint of unkindness in his eyes, "But when you make friends, you should also carefully select candidates."

Xiao Yan was slightly startled by Venerable Lei's words, and Feng Qing'er's expression was also somewhat wrong.

"Pavilion Master, what do you mean?"

"Literally." Venerable Lei slowly raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Yan unceremoniously, "This kid is not worthy of standing by your side, let alone being your friend."

Venerable Lei's words made Feng Qing'er's eyes flash with anger. If it had been before, she might have agreed with Venerable Lei's words.

With his status and strength, Xiao Yan is really not qualified to call him a friend.

But after spending a month with Xiao Yan and Xiao Yixian in the Black Corner Domain, Feng Qing'er's previous views no longer existed.

Whether you are worthy of being a friend should not be measured by your strength and family background.

There was also a hint of sullenness on Cai Lin's face. Although she was unhappy with Feng Qing'er, she couldn't pretend she didn't hear Venerable Lei demeaning her husband so bluntly.

Feng Qing'er took a step forward and was about to open her mouth to argue with Lord Lei. When Cai Lin was about to stand up, Xiao Yan suddenly stood in front of Feng Qing'er and stopped her, causing Cai Lin to pause.

"Feng Qing'er, what Venerable Lei said may not sound pleasant, but I can tell that he is thinking about you. Don't argue with him for me." Xiao Yan turned to look at her stunned eyes and said slowly: " So, I came to talk to him myself.”

"But."

Feng Qing'er wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Xiao Yan Zheng Sheng, and immediately looked at Lord Lei.

"If I am still hiding behind you at this time and letting you quarrel with your teacher because of me as a friend, then I am really not worthy of being your friend." (End of Chapter)