Master's Chief Disciple

A few crows flew by.

All the monsters in the mountains retreated.

"Come out!" Huan Wuyun sensed a familiar breath.

"What happened here?"

A man wearing a silver mask appeared and said jokingly, "The aura of the monsters in this mountain is looming. They must have been frightened by the pressure from the sect master."

"Stop talking nonsense!" A dagger was pressed against his neck, and his tone was filled with dissatisfaction.

"Hahaha, nothing can be hidden from you, Sect Master!" He stretched out his finger to push the dagger away, then waved his hand, and a small square black barrier appeared before his eyes.

Half an hour later, he stared at something on the opposite cliff for a long time.

Then he throws a box to the other person and signals him to pick it.

"Master, this thing..." he whispered something in her ear.

After listening to this, Huan Wuyun curled up the corners of his mouth into a mysterious smile.

"Is there any secret treasure in this Desolate Flame Mountain?"

"There is a cave ahead, please follow me, Sect Master."

He came to an extremely hidden cave and broke the formation at the entrance with just a raise of his hand.

A sword stood proudly on a stone, its blade glowing red, and its hilt engraved with a red flowing cloud pattern.

The words "Chiyun" are engraved on the sword.

"Humph, I just happen to be lacking a handy magical weapon, Chiyun!"

When she touched the hilt, a flash of red light sent her flying.

"You still dare to reject me? Then I'll show you what strength is."

He began to form seals on the spot, and a chain made of spiritual power was swung away.

He successfully circled the hilt of the sword, and then began to fight with the sword.

After several rounds, the sword forced it out of the cave.

"Are you so unwilling to become my magical weapon?"

"Then I'll definitely choose you!"

Taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness, he grabbed the hilt of the sword and quickly injected his spiritual power into it.

"So hard to tame, but wasn't he very wild just now?"

The sword spirit's consciousness was forcibly controlled by her, and the sword had to temporarily submit and began to merge with her.

"Congratulations, Master, for obtaining a treasure."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword suddenly stabbed at the opponent like mad.

He had no choice but to dodge the attacks and ask for help from time to time, "Master, it seems that your sword needs to be tamed."

"How dare you!" A powerful pressure strangled the sword spirit's consciousness.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for saving me." His voice trembled slightly.

After retracting the sword, he turned into a beam of light and disappeared on the spot.

An extremely cold area.

Two figures, one blue and one black, are playing chess.

"The King of Hell is really in a refined mood!"

"Thank you, Sect Master Feng, for taking the time to play chess with me." The evil one smiled.

"It is my great honor to play a game of chess with the King of Hell."

"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and I don't know what this world looks like now. This ghost realm is really deserted."

Feng Yichen thought to himself: "This old guy has become the King of Hell, but he still thinks about the upper world. However, if he returns to the Yuanjie, it will be a great help to our Xiuxian clan. But it has been ten thousand years, and I am afraid that his mind is unstable."

"Is the King of Hell interested in returning to the Metaverse with me?" A chess piece fell.

"Oh? Since Sect Master Feng has spoken, how can I not accept the invitation?"

The game ended after an hour, with the two ending in a tie.

The King of Hell stood up, bowed and said, "Then I'm sorry to bother you, Sect Master Feng."

Feng Yichen nodded with a smile.

Feng Yichen waved his hand, and a circular blue vortex appeared.

In just a moment, they arrived outside the main hall of Shenyang Tianzong.

Feng Yichen briefly introduced the Shenyang Tianzong to him and described the current situation and conditions of the Yuan Realm.

Afterwards, the two of them went to the main hall to have dinner, and Feng Yichen took him to wander around the sect for a day.

In the following days, the two of them could talk about anything and would play chess in their free time.

Until one day, the King of Hell kept receiving messages from the Black and White Impermanence, asking him to go back to handle official business.

I have a moment of leisure in this busy life, but soon I will have to go back to that deserted place.

However, the King of Hell has learned a trick. Whenever he has nothing to do in the ghost realm, he will look for Feng Yichen to play chess, or they will travel around the metaverse together.

The twentieth floor of the Xinghantian Sect’s Trial Tower.

Song Shixin started the challenge from the first level and is currently challenging the monsters on the twentieth level.

His strength broke through from the second level of the Immortal Shadow Realm to the first level of the Golden Body Realm.

Tang Mengmeng and several others also started the challenge from the first level. Tang Mengmeng is currently challenging the 22nd level, and her current realm is the first level of the Golden Body Realm.

Fang Hanyu’s current challenge level is the 21st level, and his current realm is the first level of the Golden Body Realm.

Su Yun is currently challenging the 26th level, and his current realm is the second level of the Golden Body Realm.

Ji Baiyuan's current challenge level is the 33rd level. His current realm is the third level of the Golden Body Realm. He is in a bottleneck period and has been unable to break through to the Golden Soul Realm.

The first to fifteenth floors of the Trial Tower are home to monsters from the first to seventh levels.

The sixteenth to thirtieth floors are for eighth to tenth level monsters.

The thirty-first to forty-fifth floors are all inhabited by eleventh-level monsters.

The 46th floor is for the 12th level monsters, and the 47th floor is for the 13th level monsters.

There are no monsters on the remaining three floors.

When the monsters at each level are eliminated, the formation will promptly arrange new monsters to enter the field.

Moreover, each level includes different secret scenes. When multiple people challenge it, they will not enter the same scene.

Two robins were sitting in a tree.

From time to time, it flew to Feng Yichen and Yan Wang who were playing chess.

A disciple who was sweeping leaves outside the door saw a woman in red trying to break in.

He reached out his hand to stop her and kindly dissuaded her, "Sect Master Huan, please stay. Our sect master will not receive anyone today."

"You, you get out of the way." He kept poking his head left and right, trying to find a gap to get in.

"Please don't embarrass me, Sect Master Huan."

So she pretended to leave and slipped in when he wasn't paying attention.

"Well, is it windy?" He looked at the scattered leaves on the ground in confusion.

He simply threw away the broom and waved his hand, and all the scattered leaves on the ground were cleaned up.

"Feng Yichen!"

Feng Yichen had already made preparations, anticipating that she would come here.

At this time, several disciples came over after hearing the voice, "Greetings to Sect Master Huan, our Sect Master is not seeing guests today, he is out."

After hearing this, she sensed the area and was willing to leave only after she confirmed that there was no trace of his presence.

An hour later, "Master Feng is really an interesting person. He refused to see a beautiful woman who came to his house?"

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Feng is not good at dealing with women's entanglements."

The King of Hell just smiled and said nothing, as if he understood the true meaning of his words.

Suddenly, the voices of the Black and White Impermanence kept coming into his consciousness.

Tell him to go back and handle official business as soon as possible without delay.

He impatiently sent them a message: "I know. If you keep pushing me, I'll run away!"

There was silence on the other end for a moment.

After saying goodbye to Feng Yichen, he returned to the ghost realm.

Began to deal with a bunch of official business reluctantly.

"There's so much going on here."

"You haven't dealt with this for a few days, so..." Halfway through her words, she looked up and saw an expression on his face that she had never had before, a little gentler than before.

In the study, Feng Yichen was practicing.

At this time there was a knock on the door.

"knocking"

"Sect Master, Sect Master Ganghuan came over and saw that you were not here, so she asked me to bring you a Qiankun bag."

Feng Yichen nodded and told her to put the bag in a corner on the cabinet in the study.

She looked at the countless bags on the cabinet and scratched her head.