The president is the overlord of Leng Wen [Quick Transmigration]

"I heard that Master Qingyuan has extraordinary temperament, and he is a great power admired by everyone in the world of cultivating immortals. Now, seeing it now, it is true that seeing once is better than hearing a hundred things!" said the disciple of Venerable Jitian. Lectures? The juniors really want to see the true demeanor."

"Ji Luo, what are you talking about?" Ji Tianzun frowned, "The Precept Hall is a place where students who make mistakes from various sects go, you want to go so much, but you are determined to give me Xuanhuang Shame on the door?"

"I don't dare." The disciple known as Ji Luo bowed his head immediately, "It's just that the real man's mantra can't be heard everywhere, and those disciples who violated the precept hall have taken advantage of it."

Zhang Feng smiled faintly: "I haven't invaded the precept hall for many years, I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill your wish, what a pity."

"Really? What a pity..." Ji Luo scanned Zhang Feng's face back and forth several times, and said with a smile, "I don't know if there will be such an opportunity in the future."

Zhang Feng didn't answer. He felt that Ji Luo's words were a bit frivolous. Although his words were very earnest, they couldn't stop his blind man's sixth sense. Farewell..."

"Really, walk slowly." Venerable Jiyu and her female disciple immediately bowed their heads, but Jitian and his two disciples looked at each other, and Jitian said slowly: "Really, why didn't you see your precious disciple? This little boy Is it your new apprentice?"

The little boy's knees were already weak in front of the two powerful men. Because of his insufficient cultivation, he was under tremendous pressure. When Najitian glanced at him, the little boy suddenly felt as if his meridians were being oppressed, and a tingle appeared in his throat. fishy sweet.

Zhang Feng gently raised his hand, and a layer of enchantment surrounded the boy, the pressure disappeared immediately, and the boy raised his eyes to look at Zhang Feng gratefully.

Zhang Feng said: "Qingzhu is busy with something, please trouble Venerable Jitian to worry about it."

"That's right..." Ji Tian's words had a hint of meaning, and he said after a while, "I heard that your apprentice is a double spirit root? You really deserve to be an apprentice accepted by a real person. This thunder spirit root alone is rare enough It turned out to be a dual-line spiritual root."

"Your Honor is overrated. Innate talent is one thing, and acquired cultivation is another," Zhang Feng said. "It's better to say that being pregnant with Lei Linggen itself is not a good thing. If Qingzhu thinks it's just because of this talent If he is superior to others, then his path of cultivation is nothing more than this."

Ji Tian laughed dryly: "As expected of a real person, I really can't wait for such vision. Presumably only you, a real person with extraordinary talent, would think that 'this' talent is not worth talking about."

Zhang Feng smiled, and didn't pick up on the other party's words, but felt that these immortal cultivators were nothing more than that, they said they were pure-hearted and ascetic, but in fact they were no different from ordinary people.

In this way, great power can also be cultivated. It seems that the so-called "Day of Heaven" is not as far away as ordinary people think.

Zhang Feng turned around and left, the little boy hurried to follow, after walking a little far away, the little boy secretly looked back, and saw Venerable Jiyu and her female disciple seeming to be laughing at Jitian, and Jitian was very dissatisfied, followed behind him One of the two disciples smiled lightly, as if he didn't take what happened just now, while the other shared the same hatred with the master, obviously thinking that Zhang Feng's words were suspected of "high self-esteem".

The little boy said: "A real person is always open-minded, and only a villain can save a gentleman's belly, right?"

"Huh?" Zhang Feng turned his face slightly, "What's wrong?"

It was only then that Xiaotong realized that he had spoken out his thoughts, and quickly covered his mouth: "No, no, I mean...these great powers are so powerful."

"Tsk, what's so great about it?" Zhang Fenghun didn't care, "I despise people who bully the weak."

Thinking of what happened to him being oppressed just now, Xiaotong said gratefully: "Thank you, Daoist, for saving the siege, otherwise I'm afraid the cultivation that I have cultivated so hard will be ruined."

Zhang Feng wandered around the Martial Arts Field, attracting countless people to say hello to him. In addition, he looks handsome and exudes an aura of isolation from the world. Many others just look at it from a distance and feel admiration in their hearts. Those who come forward to chat with them relying on their senior status will most likely receive envious and jealous eyes from others.

You know, even though Master Qingyuan seldom goes out, he is still an idol in the world of cultivating immortals.

Zhang Feng chatted casually with everyone, and quickly grasped some news, for example, this Xianmeng meeting was completely presided over by Gong Liangxi, and when he was retreating, the outside world had already rumored that the head of Deng Chongmen would change hands.

This made him feel very strange for a while. Before Zhang Yin retreated, the head of Deng Chongmen was fine. host?

Could it be that the head of the sect wanted to practice with all his strength and not be disturbed by trivial matters from the outside world, so he decided to step aside?In any case, it's not Gong Liangxi's turn, can he?

Deng Chongmen is one of the oldest immortal gates in the world. It is rumored that there were five Ascension Powers, and thus established a certain position in the famous family of the immortal gate.

It's just that no one has ascended to Chongmen for hundreds of years, and two Yuanying elders fell a hundred years ago. Many people have reached the Nascent Soul Realm, and there is quite a momentum of catching up.

Deng Chongmen now relies on three Yuanying elders and two Huashen great powers to support the appearance. One of them is the head of the mid-stage Huashen, and the other is the early stage of Huashen, who is born with eyesight problems but has extraordinary talents Zhang Yin.

As one of the elders, Gong Liangxi is only in the middle stage of Yuanying, while the other two elders are in the late stage of Yuanying. Besides, besides the head, Zhang Yin is the most powerful in the entire Dengchongmen. It's his turn to take over the position of head in the mid-stage Nascent Soul?

Zhang Yin is a deaf person who doesn't listen to things outside the window. Zhang Feng has no doubts that even if the position of headmaster falls to him, he will not take it, but there are also two elders of the late Yuanying stage. ?

Zhang Feng keenly smelled something unusual in the speeches of the crowd.

Huo Nian couldn't say the key word in the main line, but if he guessed it, it would be another matter.

Zhang Feng planned to ask Huo Nian for a while, what secret was that Gong Liangxi hiding, but before he found a chance to escape, a little boy ran to report the news, panting.

"Something happened! Something happened!" Xiao Tong found Zhang Yin in the crowd and hurried over, "Really! Senior Brother Qingzhu has an accident! Go and see it!"

Zhang Feng's heart tightened suddenly.The smell of blood on Huo Nian's body, the gloating of the disciples around Gong Liangxi, and Huo Nian's reticence to say what happened, all these circumstances made him, who was invisible, tense up. At this moment, all these anxieties exploded in his heart Open, before he could ask a question, he waved his hand and popped out a talisman, and the whole person followed the direction that the talisman flew to and disappeared in place.

The talisman chased towards the back mountain, and soon there was a strong smell of blood in the air. Zhang Feng's face turned pale, and he found the spiritual power belonging to Huo Nian in the bloody smell.

It's just that the spiritual power is very weak, if Zhang Feng hadn't deliberately explored it, it would have been almost ignored.

What the hell is going on here? !

Zhang Feng's whole body was tense, and he stepped on a puddle of sticky things before he could take a step.

His scalp went numb, and his voice trembled, "Huo... Huo Nian?"

No one answered him, and there was a deathly silence in the forest behind the mountain.

He tentatively took a step forward, feeling Huo Nian's spiritual power, every time he took a step, there was an ominous sound of water stains under his feet, and he didn't stop until he kicked something under his feet.

He froze on the spot for a while, moved his throat up and down with difficulty, and slowly squatted down.

The long green shirt was dragged into the sticky water stains, and the bloody smell was so strong that it was even choking.

His fingers touched the soft body at his feet, he touched the hands, shoulders, and then the other person's face. Although the other person was still breathing, his breathing was weak, as if he was unconscious.

"Huo Nian?" Zhang Feng was a little unsure, the spiritual power in the other party's body had completely disappeared, and he couldn't tell if it was Huo Nian.

His heart almost jumped out of his chest, and the unprecedented panic hit his whole body. His mind went blank, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Master?" A deep voice suddenly came from not far in front of him. The man stepped through the water stains, a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Huo Nian?" Zhang Feng stood up happily, his hanging heart suddenly dropped, he took a deep breath, followed the sound and turned to the source of the sound, "Fuck, you scared me to death? What's wrong with you?!"

Huo Shang: "..."

Huo Shang was puzzled: "Who is Huo Nian? Master, come here, don't stand there, I'm sorry for your hand."

Zhang Feng: "???"

Zhang Feng's heart that had just let go swished up again, this time beating even faster, shaking him so much that he couldn't stand upright.

"You... what are you talking about? Damn, don't bring such a bully, don't bully the blind!"

Huo Shang didn't know what Zhang Yin was talking about, he took Zhang Yin's hand waving around and pulled him to his side.

If there is a third living person present at this time, I am afraid that he will have to scream.

Dozens of people fell here and there in the grove, everyone was seriously injured, blood flowed all over the ground, and some blood color had become dull; Zhang Yin, who didn't know it, was standing in a pool of blood on the ground, the hem of his blue shirt It was dyed a dazzling blood red, and the hands and wide sleeves were also stained with blood.

The hellish scene makes Zhang Yin standing in the pool of blood look more innocent and pure, but the more pure he is, the more out of tune with his surroundings, the more people dare to look at him from a distance, the more he can arouse unspeakable emotions in people's hearts Sadism.

Want to pollute him, want to drag him to hell, want to stain his white face with blood.

Huo Shang thought so, so he did it. He raised his blood-stained hands, and gently brushed his master's face, watching the other party open his eyes tremblingly, those brown eyes had no light, and looked dead silently. Reflecting Huo Shang's face with a cruel smile, at this moment, Huo Shang felt that he had received great satisfaction.

But there was also a moment when he regretted a little, but he didn't know what he was regretting.

"Who is Huo Nian? En?" Huo Shang looked at his master lovingly, "When did you accept another apprentice?"

"No... Huo Nian is..." Zhang Feng's intuition was wrong, but he didn't know what happened. This person's voice was Huo Nian, his tone of voice, and the feeling of touching himself were all Huo Nian, but he remembered Don't be a Huo Nian.

"What's the matter with your cultivation? What's the matter with you?" The perceived breath and spiritual power seemed to be Huo Shang's right, but it was subtly wrong, as if something disturbed his recognition ability, and he couldn't recognize it. reveal the person's true identity.

"Senior Brother Qingzhu?!"

"what--!"

Someone finally arrived, and there was a piercing scream.

"What's going on?!" Gong Liangxi's voice came later, and he couldn't believe it, "Qingzhu?! You, what did you do!"

Zhang Feng shouted recklessly: "Brother! Who is this person in front of me! Tell me who he is!"

"Why...?" Gong Liangxi was a little confused, but quickly said, "He is Qingzhu, junior brother, Huo Shang, it's your Huo Shang."

It was Zhang Yin's Huo Shang, but not Zhang Feng's Huo Nian.

Zhang Feng's knees softened, and a thought slipped through his mind - did Huo Nian... lose his memory?