Chapter 3 Wuyan's Forbearance

The gate of Mingyang Holy City is not guarded, only a tall gate. The quaint gate, which is ten meters high, is composed of ancient stones, giving people a heavy feeling. ( Gu Yanshi is one of countless strange materials in the world of cultivation. It has no precious effect, but it is very heavy. The most important thing is that it is more in line with the simple style of the world of cultivation.)

Just as Zhang Xingfeng and others walked into the gate, a green light passed by Zhang Xingfeng and flashed into the gate. Suddenly, the green light suddenly rose and disappeared from everyone's eyes. Of course, with everyone's eyes, they could see that it was a flying figure of the sword in the cultivation world.

"That's a true person who has reached the combined period. In the holy city, only when you reach the combined period can you control the sword and fly. It seems that this true person does not know about the holy city. It may be a true person in the corner of the real world, because the general real masters disdain to control the sword." Zhang Xingfeng smiled and judged.

"Look, there's a middle-aged man over there!" Zhang Xingfeng said, pointing to the middle-aged man flying with clouds in the air.

"The cultivation of the middle-aged man has reached his peak!" Zhong Heng said, of course, it was easy to see with his strength.

Zhang Xingfeng nodded, smiled and said, "Yes, this middle-aged man has reached the peak. There is a strange phenomenon in the holy city: in the holy city, the sword will be looked down upon by others, because it only represents the fit period. Of course, this does not mean that the fit period is low, and the fit period is also a master In the holy city, it is nothing at all, and driving the clouds can show its strength. Driving the clouds is far more difficult than driving the flying sword! In this place of the holy city, the ability to meet the needs of driving the clouds is to reach the period of crossing the disaster!"

Jing Xingfeng suddenly smiled and said, "If there are three people in the holy city, one is walking, one is driving the flying sword, and one is driving the clouds. What do you think others will save these three people? Zhang Xingfeng looked at Yu Yan and asked with a smile, and his smile seemed to be a little mysterious.

Le Yue said with a smile, "It's need to say that the practitioners who drive the clouds are real masters, and those who drive the flying sword are also relatively powerful. Those who walk are ordinary practitioners!"

"I also agree... Roar... The second brother even asked such a simple question. Didn't he look down on the wisdom of the elder? Xiaolong opened his mouth and said, looking very disapproving.

Zhong Heng laughed loudly and said, "You... I knew it ten thousand years ago that the general practitioners will think that the one who drives the flying sword is only the combined period of cultivation, while the one who drives the clouds is uncertain, but there must be a period of crossing the disaster! Face... Walking..." on foot..." Zhong Heng smiled, and he didn't say anything!

Le Yue suddenly understood something and smiled shyly.

"Say, tell Elder Ben quickly, or Elder Ben will eat you!" Xiaolong also opened his big mouth and threatened Zhong Heng.

Zhang Xingfeng said lightly, "Aren't we walking?" With that, he continued to move forward!

Yes, they are walking, but are they ordinary practitioners?

It is estimated that only a mythical beast like Xiaolong, who is born to practice easily, and a carefree figure like Le Yue, will think so much about things.

The cultivation world is full of strength!

In the world of cultivation, killing can be seen everywhere! Maybe it's for a ceiling magic weapon, it may be for a top cultivation formula, or it may be just for a material! Maybe it's because the other party doesn't say a word with himself!

So the mentality of the practitioner is very strange. Some are hypocrisy and some are indifferent, but in any case, in the world of cultivation, if you want to live for a long time, unless you are in the sect or in a place to avoid the world, you must learn all this.

Zhang Xingfeng's face changed in an instant, because the front was already... The only place where Tianxinzong lived in those years! Of course, it doesn't belong to them anymore! Zhang Xingfeng was immersed in the past for a while.

"This girl, you can't go in here. Please go back!" A man said coldly to Le Yue.

After hearing it, Xingfeng immediately recovered from the memory and turned around to look. At this time, Le Yue stood in a fairy gate like a fairyland in the north. She looked at the man wearing armor angrily. The little dragon's eyes on the side were getting bigger and bigger, and the wolf front, Zhong Heng was pulling the little dragon, and Yue, obviously, if it goes on like this, Xiaolong is afraid to do something unimaginable.

"Leyue, Xiaolong!" Zhang Xingfeng shouted, "Come back!" Zhang Xingfeng's voice is extremely firm.

As soon as he heard Zhang Xingfeng's voice, Leyue and Xiaolong were castrated and came back in dismay. Zhang Xingfeng smiled and looked at the man in armor. His face turned cold and Zhang Xingfeng turned around and left!

"Come with me!"

Leyue, they didn't dare to make a sound and immediately followed Zhang Xingfeng.

"That's a subordinate fairy weapon, and the man also felt the pressure of Zhong Heng and Xiao Long!" Zhang Xingfeng recalled just now. Suddenly, Zhang Xingfeng became even more angry, "The Forbidden City... Forbidden City... Hahaha... It's not to oppress some small sects. Only large sectarians can enter this forbidden city!"

Zhang Xingfeng suddenly turned around and happened to see an arrogant man walking over. And the man's eyes on the side were only envious, and the man's eyes were only envious, and the man on the side even had a fixed period of cultivation, but he still envied the man, even if the man only had Jin Danqi! Because that man is from Mingyang Sect! That's the bigger the sect!

In an instant, Zhang Xingfeng actually felt the oppression in his heart, and the powerful oppression made him breathe uncomfortable!

Gap! The gap! Their own skills were obviously very strong, and the keeper had even felt it, and they even clothed out the fairy armor, but they still didn't let them in! Why?

Only strength determines everything, and only status represents everything! If Zhang Xingfeng announces the identity of their immortals, it is estimated that the larger the sects will bow to each other. You know, it is really rare to be immortals in the world of cultivation!

If Zhang Xingfeng is in the fairyland, the larger the power of these Xiuzhen sects in the fairyland may not look at it. The four sects of the fairyland and the three immortal emperors, which is not the greater the power, one immortal is nothing, but when it comes to the immortals in the world of cultivation, it is enough for them In the world of cultivation, the strength that an immortal can exert is too great!

And Zhang Xingfeng and others now have three immortals, and two of them are the strength of Daluo Jinxian!

Strength!

Although the keeper didn't let them in just now, the keeper did not dare to neglect them at all and advised them kindly. If an ordinary sect figure like Tianxin Sect came out, it is estimated that the status of the keeper will be directly beaten out, regardless of life or death.

Zhang Xingfeng looked at the goal this time, and the goal has appeared in front of him!

The facade of dozens of meters long, the three huge dragons flying and phoenix dancing "Wu-Yin-Zong" made Zhang Xingfeng's eyes suddenly narrow. Dozens of meters, but more than ten meters of the facade was originally Tianxinzong's! Zhang Xingfeng did not remember that several elders in his sect knew the ecstasy of getting the facade. Thinking of this, Zhang Xingfeng had a burst of pain in his heart and obtained the energy consumed by the impatient sect. Zhang Xingfeng read very clearly. But in a blink of an eye, it was robbed by Wu Yanzong, and Tianxinzong did not dare to say anything! Zhang Xingfeng will never forget the expression of Elder Yuyang of Wu Yanzong in front of him for the rest of his life!

"In the next life, find a good sect! Oh, I almost forgot. I guess you will lose your soul after the disaster, hahahaha..." Zhang Xingfeng will not forget that proud smile even if he is reincarnated for three lifetimes!

At the beginning, Wu Yanzong wanted to make his station more powerful, so he wanted to seize the territory of other forces, but any of them here is not an ordinary small sect. Compared with each other, only Zhang Xingfeng's Tianxin Sect is the weakest! Become the target of Wu Yanzong.

If they really want to cultivate the great people of the planets, they will not choose the master's gate elsewhere. They will go to the five holy cities. Among the five holy cities, it is best to enter the seven large sects. If you can't enter, it is to find a relatively large residence of the Xiuzhen sect in the holy city of Xiuzhen

Being able to have a territory in the holy land of cultivation represents the strength of this sect. The larger the facade, the greater the power of the sect! Wu Yanzong has kept its facade for a hundred years, which also means that they have enough strength.

"Yuyang old ghost, come out quickly!" Zhang Xingfeng's voice sounded suddenly, and Wu Yanzong's station trembled in an instant. I don't know if it was Zhang Xingfeng's secret trick! The plaque of "Wu Yanzong" was shocked and fell into two pieces in an instant!

Suddenly, the streets became noisy, and many practitioners began to surround themselves from afar. The sky was also shining. At a glance, they knew that there were masters who did not write to control the clouds.

Several people challenge a large sect! Have courage!

Here are almost all people's opinions. They know how much power they can represent in such a place in the Holy City of Xiuzhen, at least it is the power of a large sect! The number of masters of large sects is absolutely unimaginable.

The doorman of Wuyan Sect turned black, and the plaque was broken. They didn't believe that it fell and smashed. You know, it was yew iron wood! Hard and precious materials, Wuyanzong was proud of having such a long-faced plaque in the Holy City of Xiuzhen!

Now the plaque is broken! What does it mean!

shows that someone deliberately finds fault and deliberately comes to make trouble! However, no matter how dark the faces of Wuyanzong's disciples were, no one acted recklessly, because they had just been shaken by Zhang Xingfeng's simple shout!

"Who is the name of the elder!" An old man in black came out with a black face and looked very angry!

"Who are you?" Yuyang's face suddenly returned to what it used to be, and he didn't seem to be angry at all.

Zhang Xingfeng walked forward with a smile, looked at Yuyang, and his smile became more and more brilliant: "Yuyang, hahaha... Yuyang, don't you curse me that I can't get through the disaster? Yes, I didn't spend it, but I spent my whole life. Oh, I almost forgot to tell you that my name is Zhang Xingfeng now, and I'm no longer called Broken Feather. You can call me Xingfeng Zhenren!"

Yuyang's body trembled violently: "You... You are the elder of the Tianxin Sect!"

"Yes, it seems that it has been more than 180 years since you took the territory of my Tianxin Sect that day. There is no time for cultivation... Tut-tt... Look, look, it seems that you are living a comfortable life... Hahaha..." Zhang Xingfeng smiled happily, as if he was happy for his old friend's comfortable life, but after a while, the family of Wu Yanzong could not be happy, because Zhang Xingfeng's laughter became louder and louder!

The members of Wuyan Sect took out their magic weapons one by one and resisted together. Yuyang, who was beside him, looked at Zhang Xingfeng and frowned deeply.

"Who is shouting, hum!" A cold hum sounded from the interior of Wu Yanzong's station. Obviously, there was a master in it. The cold hum was obviously aimed at Zhang Xingfeng's laughter. Sure enough, there was a cold hum, and the disciples of Wu Yanzong felt a little comfortable.

Zhang Xingfeng sneered.

"Who is behind it? Don't dare to come out, get out!" Zhang Xingfeng's infinite power is full of it. Get out of here!" Get out of here!" Get out of here!" Get out of here!"...

As if it were an echo, Zhang Xingfeng's voice kept ringing...

"Puff--" A white-haired old man came out, spit out blood in his mouth, and looked at Zhang Xingfeng in shock. He was a scattered immortal after two heavenly disasters, and his skills were close to the immortals! At this time, what does it mean to be shocked by Zhang Xingfeng's words?

The white-haired old man can't think about it anymore.

At this time, Yuyang was already stunned. Of course, he knew the strength of the white-haired old man, but the strength of the white-haired old man was broken. No, it should be said that Xingfeng really made it like this. Can Wu Yanzong still fight against him?

Tianxinzong can't offend!

This is Yuyang's idea at this time. At this time, in the whole sect of Wuyan Sect, the most powerful is only the scattered immortal who has survived five heavenly disasters, and his power is close to Luo Tianxian! But even this ancestor doesn't have the strength to make the white-haired old man vomit blood! The most important thing is...

Yuyang looked at the practitioners around him. None of these practitioners were affected by Zhang Xingfeng. What does this mean?

Is it that the practitioners around him are more powerful than the white-haired old man? Of course not. There is only one reason. The attack is controlled by Zhang Xingfeng! Of course, the control range of the attack is very simple, but it is not easy to control the powerful attack that can damage the scattered immortals!

"Xingfeng Zhenren, the original residence of Tianxin Sect, we Wuyan Sect returned!" Yuyang looked at Zhang Xingfeng and said with a smile.