The character of Feng Wanjun is unknown to the newcomers of Wuwei Daoist Academy, but the old people of Wuwei Daoist Academy know that he is a terrifying existence, once a figure of Wuwei Daoist Academy, a figure of previous generations, several generations earlier than Duan Yue, Ling Feng and Qin Cang, and a figure of the same period as Shui Qianhe.

"Uncle, you have to make decisions for the Feng family in this matter. Wind Sword leaned over and said.

"Well, do you have any plans?" Feng Wanjun's eyes were not big, but those two rays of light were chilling.

"Now he is a disciple of the Wuwei Dao Academy, and it is not suitable to force him, I plan to let Xiaotian come forward to clean him up, and as for the later things, I will ask my uncle to come forward, so as not to make things difficult for the sect. "Feng Jian is ruthless, and he plans to come hard, if the sect is not finished, let Feng Wanjun stand on it.

"Let it go, my Feng family has been based in Wuwei Dao Academy for countless years, can it still be bullied by a fledgling boy?" Feng Wanjun sneered.

"Feng Jian understood, so he didn't bother his uncle Qing Xiu. "The purpose of the Wind Sword has been achieved, the Ancestor is in charge of this matter, if the Ancestor speaks, even if it is Duan Yue and Ling Feng, he has to listen, no matter what the identity of the two is, Feng Wanjun can crush people to death even if they are seniors.

Returned to the lobby of the Qingshan Branch, Feng Jian, who was in a slightly better mood, made himself a pot of tea, half a year, Feng Zihao was killed for half a year, and Feng Jian was suppressed for half a year.

The grandson died, and he was killed in the battle of life and death, which made Feng Jian lose face and have no way to take revenge, which made Feng Jian unable to raise his head, and when he saw that the other branch masters had no face to speak, he felt inferior.

Just as the wind sword was making tea, the wind and the clouds came back.

"Have you seen Xiaotian?" asked as he saw his son return.

"I saw my little brother, he was cultivating, and he was already clear about what had happened, waiting for his father's order at any time. Feng Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and said.

Feng Jian has two sons, the eldest son Feng Xiaoyun, who has good talent and cultivated to the king level when he was in his thirties, and now he is an upper-level martial king, and has been helping Feng Jian manage the Qingshan Branch. The youngest son, Feng Xiaotian, is even better than his elder brother, he cultivated to the king level in his twenties, broke through to the emperor level when he was just over forty years old, entered the True Martial Hall, and has now cultivated to the peak of the junior emperor level, and can break through again at any time.

"Okay, my father has already reported to the ancestor, let's do it with confidence, there is the ancestor behind us, if this Lin has to die, what if my Feng family offends the door rules once? The head of the sect has been in retreat, do they still dare to confront the ancestor with Duan Yue and Ling Feng?"

"As long as he can kill Lin Ruo, Zihao will also be blind below. Feng Xiaoyun exhaled and said.

"You go down! This matter will be talked about when the disciples of the sect are finished, and the disciples of the sect will finish the competition, and when they calm down, it is time for Xiaotian to make a move. Wind Sword waved at his son.

The Chen family in the Qingzhu branch also gathered together, and everyone saw what happened today.

"Father, how much benefit did this Lin Ruo gain in the Purple Mansion Hall? Can he break through in a short period of time? Before he left, he was only a low-level Martial King. "Chen Zhou was a little jealous that he had cultivated for countless years before he had cultivated to the upper rank of the Martial King, and how long had Lin Ruo cultivated?

"There must be a lot of treasures, you must know that the Purple Mansion Hall is the mansion of the ancient Purple Sage, and the Purple Sage in that era was a figure who dominated the world, will there be fewer collections?" Chen Fu was also angry in his heart, today Lin Ruoke didn't give any face at all, and when he left, he didn't say hello or even looked at it.

"Grandpa, are you trying to make Lin Ruo spit out the treasure?" Chen Qianlin is the person who can't see Lin Ruo's goodness the most, a handyman who allows himself to be bullied, and has become a master who makes himself look up, which Chen Qianlin can't accept.

What Chen Qianlin said was almost the voice of the Chen family, but no one had raised it.

"It's hard to get Lin Ruo to hand over the baby, his character is rather unyielding, and it's harder to force him to do something he doesn't want to do than to kill him. Chen Fan knows Lin Ruo very well.

"Auntie, as a disciple of the Wuwei Daoist Academy and a disciple of the Qingzhu Branch, shouldn't he let him hand over the treasure and make some contributions to the sect? Grandpa, you just let him hand it over and see what he can do?" Chen Tianyan knew that he was not Lin Ruo's opponent, and he began to think of crooked ideas.

"It's easy to say, he is a disciple of the Wuwei Daoist Academy, and the disciple of the Qingzhu Branch is true, but have you ever thought about what the sect has done for him, what has the Qingzhu Branch done for him? He still doesn't even have a master, and it is difficult for him to contribute to the sect, let him hand it over, what if he just doesn't hand it over? If he is not convinced, can we still kill him?" Chen Fu glanced at his grandson and felt that his grandson had fallen into the inferior rank.

Just as the family was talking, a handyman from below ran to the door, "Sorting master, the eldest lady is back, go to change clothes, and will come over in a while." ”

Not long after the handyman finished speaking, Chen Tianning entered the main hall of the Chen family in a snow-white Luo skirt.

"I have seen my grandfather, my father, and my aunt. Chen Tianning bowed slightly to the elders.

"Pour it back. Chen Zhou, who had been cold-faced, smiled.

"Well, what are you all talking about?" Chen Tianning sat down and asked.

"It's not that Lin Ruo, now he is so arrogant that he doesn't take anyone in his eyes, and he doesn't even give his grandfather's face. Chen Tianyan said with a cold face.

"Eldest sister, don't stop me at the beginning, I would have abolished him a long time ago. Chen Qianlin looked at Chen Tianning with some complaints.

"Grandpa, Ning'er also came back for this matter, but she didn't want our family to provoke this person. Chen Tianning said his purpose.

"Why do you say that?" Chen Fan was a little puzzled.

"I met this person on the way to hunt for treasures, he is a lower-level martial king, and when I saw him near the Purple Mansion Palace, he was a middle-level Martial King, which shows that he has talent and perseverance, and now that he has obtained the treasure of the Purple Mansion Palace, his cultivation will improve faster, and his rise is inevitable. Chen Tianning said.

"Eldest sister, your news is a step slower, this bastard is now a high-level martial king, and the main thing is not to take my Chen family seriously. There was a sour taste in Chen's words.

"Upper Rank Martial King! It seems that it is really the same as I thought, it really has unlimited potential, and there is no need to offend such a person. Chen Tianning once again emphasized his own meaning.

"No, we must find a way to clean him up. Chen Qianlin said sharply.

The lobby of the Chen family fell silent, and no one spoke for a long time.

Chen Qianning looked at his grandfather and father and did not refute, and suddenly felt a little tired, why didn't he understand what he said? Chen Qianning, who was a little disappointed, stood up, "Grandpa, father, I am a little tired, so I went to rest." After saying hello, Chen Tianning left the main hall and decided not to care, and then returned to the master to cultivate after staying at home for a while.

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Lin Ruo will be the master of the cultivation of the Panruo fist and the Heaven Splitting Claw, and began to practice the Yao Sun marksmanship, with the improvement of the cultivation of the Yao Sun marksmanship The power of the Yao Sun marksmanship is getting bigger and bigger, Lin Ruo is most satisfied with the momentum and artistic conception of the marksmanship, whenever the marksmanship is performed, Lin Ruo's state of mind sinks into the marksmanship.

Whenever Lin Ruo practiced marksmanship, Ling Feiyan watched intently, he wondered, when practicing Yaori marksmanship, Lin Ruo seemed to be integrated into it, and the aura and momentum around his body were the same as marksmanship, sometimes like the rising sun and vigorous, sometimes domineering and unstoppable.

After cultivating martial arts and body techniques, Lin Ruo practiced Taoism, and the most important thing for Lin Ruo was the spirit control technique, with the improvement of divine power, the power of the spirit control technique became more and more great, Lin Ruo's spirit control technique was launched, and the birds flying at a height above more than ten zhang would fall down in a daze.

As for other offensive Dao techniques, they are also in Lin Ruo's cultivation, Lin Ruo is not greedy or rotten, but selectively cultivates several Dao techniques with relatively high power, such as the defensive Dao Technique Vajra Shield, the most lethal Fengyun Slash, and a flame knife, and the other is the Shocking Body Method.

Several escapes relied on the earth-shattering body method, so Lin Ruo attached great importance to this set of body methods, as Lin Ruo's Dao cultivation improved the effect of the earth-shattering body method became more and more obvious, and now Lin Ruo used the combination of the earth-shattering body method and the remnant cloud body method, and the speed was at least twice that of ordinary upper-level king-level masters.

"Dao Attack is your hole card, and when you are surprised, you will definitely be taken by surprise. Ling Feiyan was very envious of Lin Ruo's Dao skills.