The heavy rain stopped and the black clouds dispersed.

Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, with a cold color in his eyes.

He has a great sage inheritance, knows many secrets of immortals and Buddhas, and also knows what they do, the so-called immortals and Buddhas, but bullshit!

In addition, Qin Feng still remembered that time, on the open-air balcony of the suite, the glance of the heavenly soldier allowed him to vomit blood and be injured.

There is also the disdain in his eyes, treating all living beings as ants, Qin Feng firmly recorded it in his heart.

The little heavenly soldiers are like this, not to mention those high-ranking immortals and Buddhas, the so-called edification of sentient beings, talking about the world, all of them are farts.

If there is no demon, how can you become a fairy, if there is no demon, how can you become a Buddha!

Demons and mortals achieve immortal Buddhas, but immortals and Buddhas do not put mortals and demons into their eyes, and fool mortals, kill demons, and kill demons.

What they did was nothing more than the sanctimonious 'way for heaven' in their mouths.

If the immortal Buddha's 'way for heaven' is to kill demons and eliminate demons, then it is not impossible for demons to kill immortals and destroy Buddhas.

Retracting his eyes, Qin Feng swept around this immortal spirit platform, including the Jiedan foundation building monks on the high platform on the east side, these 'powerhouses' in the Yunshui Realm.

For these people, Qin Feng only saw sadness, weakness, and helplessness.

A corner of the world, just stealing a living.

After a brief silence.

Qiao Xuan was the first to speak: "Can anyone still challenge it?"

The voice echoed in this one, and at the end of the day, there was no one after all.

After the winter championship is over, Qin Feng naturally won the so-called championship, but for him, it means nothing at all.

Instead, it was when he and the elated Qi Ling'er were about to leave together.

One of them found him.

"Master Pan Ling, what are you looking for him?"

Qi Ling'er looked at the middle-aged man with a serious face standing in front of her, and couldn't help but feel a little weak, after all, Qin Feng's identity was not a student of the academy, and it was obviously not good to be found at this time.

"Vice Dean Gongsun has something to talk about when he finds this student, so Miss Qi San should not stop him. ”

Pan Yang looked at Qin Feng solemnly.

"No, absolutely not!"

Qi Ling'er stepped forward and directly blocked Qin Feng's face.

"Go back, I'll look for you later." ”

At this moment, Qin Feng pressed one hand on her shoulder and pulled Qi Ling'er back.

"Lead the way. ”

Raising his eyes and looking at this Pan Yang, when Pan Yang, who was originally serious, saw Qin Feng's gaze, he actually felt a sigh in his heart, and a cold sweat broke out.

His cultivation was already in the middle stage of foundation building, but he actually had a feeling of palpitations under the eyes of this Qi cultivation student in front of him, no wonder Vice Dean Gongsun wanted to summon him personally.

"Please follow me. ”

Pan Yang walked in front, and Qin Feng followed slowly behind.

"This guy, doesn't he know that I'm protecting him?!"

Qi Ling'er looked angry, looked at Qin Feng's distant back, and kept stomping her feet.

"Okay, Sister Ling'er, maybe Vice Dean Gongsun is looking for him for something, don't worry~"

Liu Man on the side comforted him repeatedly.

"Roar, roar~!"

Niu Dazhuang also stepped up and roared a few words, which meant that he also agreed with this statement.

"You're a fart!"

Qi Ling'er glared at Niu Dazhuang fiercely, and Niu Dazhuang could only bow his head aggrievedly.

Ten minutes later.

The main peak of Xianling Mountain, the Xianling Hall where the high-level leaders of Xianling Academy discuss matters on weekdays.

"Vice Dean Gongsun and a few immortal masters are waiting for you inside, please. ”

Pan Yang stayed at the foot of the hundred-meter steps outside the hall, but he didn't follow, Qin Feng walked up slowly alone.

Instead of being nervous, he slowly lit a cigarette.

After all, what these people want to ask themselves, Qin Feng can probably guess.

When stepping into the main hall, sweeping on both sides, the furnishings in the hall are very exquisite, revealing a majesty and mystery, just like the palace in the Tang and Song dynasties.

There were eleven people sitting on both sides of this hall, and sitting in the first seat was the vice president, Gongsun Tong.

"Who are you, and why did you come to my Immortal Academy?"

Gongsun Tong didn't speak, it was a white-haired old man on the left who opened his mouth, this old man's name was Yan Qing, and his cultivation was already in the middle of the Yudan.

Qin Feng took a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at the old man: "Under Qin Feng, I came here at the request of a friend." ”

"What are you going to do?"

Yan Qing continued to ask, with a sense of intimidation in his voice, he thought that so many Jiedan monks could scare Qin Feng, but it was useless.

Nonsense!

Ben Shao is the inheritance of the Monkey King, the vision is the world of all worlds, it is the endless immortal Buddha, a little Jiedan monk is a fart, and he still wants to bluff himself, go back and drink for a few years before he talks.

"Mess around. ”

Qin Feng retracted his eyes and said two words lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the pot was immediately fried! No one expected Qin Feng to come to such an answer!

"How can this be reasonable, to be so rude, where are you and my Immortal Academy!"

The first one to scold is the old man named Yan Qing, there is the first, that is, there is a second, and the third...

In the entire hall, this group of old men, who are usually breezy and calm, scolded the street like shrews.

Qin Feng was very calm, just smoking a cigarette and taking a puff from time to time.

Because he knew that it didn't matter how angry these old men were, as long as the old guy sitting in the first place didn't speak, everything would be fine.

Obviously, Gongsun Tong was not angry at all, and even wanted to laugh when he saw this scene.

At the same time, outside the hall, Qi Ling'er ran towards the Fairy Spirit Hall in a hurry, followed by Liu Man and Niu Dazhuang, who were in hot pursuit.

"Miss Qi San, Vice Dean Gongsun and the other immortal masters are discussing important matters, you can't go in. ”

Pan Yang was waiting at the foot of this step, and when he saw the three Qi Ling'er running over, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Master Pan, who are you here today for?"

Qi Ling'er looked at Pan Yang and said urgently.

Pan Yang's face suddenly changed when he heard this: "It's Ling Zun, the head of the Qi family picked me up from the side of the road, raised me, gave me the opportunity to enter the Immortal Academy, and now has the foundation to cultivate, the grace of the head of the family, Pan Yang will never dare to forget." ”

"Okay, then you let me in now. ”

Qi Ling'er spoke repeatedly.

"Third Miss, one yard is one yard, although the Qi family has the grace of reinvention to me, but Pan Yang will never let you in today. ”

"You... You! You're mad at me!"

Qi Ling'er was angry and stomped her feet on the spot again.

And at this time, hundreds of meters away, the roars of those old men could be heard from the Immortal Spirit Palace.

"This son, this son deceived me and the fairy spirit is too strong, and I must be punished heavily, punished heavily!"

Qi Ling'er's face changed, and while Pan Yang was also listening to the words in the hall, she didn't say a word, and rushed up the steps directly.

"Third Miss!"

And at this time, when Pan Yang was about to step forward to stop Qi Ling'er.

A burly body rushed over and hugged him directly.

"Thick, thick!"

Niu Dazhuang picked up Pan Yang and ran back, although Pan Yang was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, but his body was wrapped, and it was useless to use small spells, and he was afraid that Niu Dazhuang would be killed directly.

could only look at Qi Ling'er, who was getting farther and farther away, and was stunned.

"Hahaha...!"

Liu Man stood in place, watching Niu Dazhuang running with Pan Yang in his arms, laughing until his stomach hurt.