"Can this Sect Master still deceive you?"

Xuanyuan Hong waved his hand and pushed out the eight exercises, saying, "Test them yourselves."

this moment.

The peak masters and elders swarmed towards the eight king-level skills like wolves pouncing on their prey.

"Let me see, let me see. Let me see."

"Don't grab it."

"I'm the Great Elder, I'll look first."

Everyone was scrambling to determine the authenticity.

When they determined that the eight king-level skills were all genuine, several old men cried with joy, opened their arms and roared to the sky.

"Heaven, bless our Xianjiang Sect!"

"Yes, with these eight king-level techniques, there is no need to worry about our Xianjiang Sect not prospering!"

The old people's eyes were filled with tears.

Their ancestors have been members of the Xianjiang Sect for generations, and they themselves were born and raised in the Xianjiang Sect.

They were naturally extremely happy to see the hope of the Xianjiang Sect's future rise.

"Okay, elders, peak masters, you are all loyal to my Xianjiang Sect, you can all practice these king-level skills first." Xuanyuan Hong was not stingy and spoke directly.

"Thank you, Master."

Everyone expressed their gratitude, and each one was as excited as a child. With this king-level technique, their upper limit in the future would be at least one major realm higher.

"You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank Zhong Qing." Xuanyuan Hong laughed loudly.

"Yes, I have to thank Zhong Qing very much."

Everyone nodded in agreement, but they still had questions in their minds.

"But Sect Master, how did Zhong Qing come to possess these eight king-level techniques?"

"Yes, this is the eighth level of King-level skills, it's not cabbage!"

"I don't know about that either!" Xuanyuan Hong sighed.

In fact, because he had more experience than many elders, the doubts in his heart were actually greater.

On talent.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, his strength is enough to kill a Yuexuan realm cultivator in seconds.

On the handwriting.

The first move he made was to use eight king-level skills.

On teaching.

In one month, he trained the white-grade disciple Lin Feng from zero to the Chenxuan realm.

No matter which dimension it is, it seems that it cannot be explained by common sense...

And at this time, Shogun Peak.

After Lin Feng finished all the daily chores and even helped Zhong Qing fold the quilt, he came to find Zhong Qing.

"Master, I have applied to you before. I want to go down the mountain after reaching Chenxuan Realm, so please help me." Lin Feng said respectfully.

"Of course." Zhong Qing said with a smile.

Ever since he accepted this little disciple, he knew that the child had something on his mind. Now that he has become strong enough, he naturally wants to go down the mountain to deal with it, so how could he refuse?

"Thank you, master."

Lin Feng quickly thanked him.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhong Qing called him again.

"Master, do you have anything else to tell me?" Lin Feng asked hurriedly.

"Since I have nothing to do recently, I'll go down the mountain with you." Zhong Qing thought for a while and said.

To put it bluntly, Zhong Qing was still worried about Lin Feng going down the mountain alone.

Although he knew that Lin Feng was still wearing a ring, Lin Feng himself was only at the Chenxuan realm, which was still not safe enough.

Seeing that Zhong Qing was actually going down the mountain with him, Lin Feng was immediately flattered.

"Disciple, no matter what you decide to do when you go down the mountain this time, just do it boldly. Your master will always be behind you to support you." Zhong Qing touched Lin Feng's head and smiled softly.

"Thank you, Master."

Lin Feng thanked him respectfully.

Eastern Region.

In addition to the major sects, there are also several major kingdoms.

Tianlan Country.

Fengtian City.

This place is thousands of miles away from Xianjiang Sect.

Zhong Qing and Lin Feng flew at full speed and soon arrived in Fengtian City.

On the second floor of a tavern in Fengtian City, the master and his disciple sat by the window and ordered two taels of beef, a pile of peanuts, and two pots of liquor.

"Look, isn't that Lin Feng from the Lin family?"

"Yes, he was deeply shocked by the Murong family's broken engagement and ran away from home. I thought he died outside, but unexpectedly he came back."

"Alas, I'm actually a poor kid, but lack of strength is my original sin!"

"But who is sitting with him? He looks so elegant."

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