Chapter 2866: Gaining fame
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Before the boy finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and interrupted him. There was no need to say the rest of the boy's words. Zhang Yifeng understood everything.
Co-authored, isn't it that someone is stuffing people into his team? This is because he thinks that the secret realm he is going to is very simple, so he sent someone to gilded him?
With a cold snort, Zhang Yifeng directly put his finger on the five names on it.
"All of these five are kicked out for me. In addition, my team does not allow anyone to enter without my scrutiny. All monks who want to enter my team must go to the elder's house and have a face-to-face conversation with me. Decide if you can join the team."
"In addition, fill in the names of Zhishen and Mu Yan in my team's roster. I said you will do it. If anyone has any comments, you can let them come to me."
After giving the order, Zhang Yifeng gave a cold snort, turned and walked out of the Fumo Hall.
Looking at Zhang Yifeng's leaving back, the young man swallowed, then reached out and wiped away the name originally filled on the spirit paper.
Instead, Mu Yan and Zhishen were filled in, and Zhang Yifeng's team had only three places left.
Zhang Yifeng's change of the team's quota and the addition of rules soon spread among the Mingyue Sect.
Most people who didn't know Zhang Yifeng originally took this opportunity to get to know Zhang Yifeng.
In the elder's courtyard, in a space crack, a middle-aged monk dressed in elders' costume looked at the Mingyuezong disciple who was half kneeling in front of him with a cold face.
"Elder, that Zhang Yifeng is too arrogant, he didn't put you in his eyes at all. Do you need me to help you fight with him? This kid has just been promoted to the real fairyland, and he is definitely not your opponent. "
This Mingyuezong disciple respectfully said to the middle-aged cultivator in front of him. When talking about Zhang Yifeng, a look of resentment flashed in his eyes.
He was one of the five monks who originally belonged to Zhang Yifeng's team, but he was suddenly removed from the list by Zhang Yifeng, and he almost died of anger.
Now he hopes that his master can teach Zhang Yifeng a good lesson, so that the boy knows what it means to be outside, there are outsiders and there are heavens and heavens.
"Hmph, what do you know, this is the end of this matter, don't get an eye in front of me, get out of here."
I don't know that the cold noodle middle-aged cultivator spoke directly, letting his disciple get out.
Seeing Master's furious anger, this Mingyuezong disciple shuddered and left the elder's courtyard trembling.
Looking at the back of his disciple leaving, the cold-faced middle-aged cultivator let out a cold snort.
He didn't want to attack Zhang Yifeng, but he knew what kind of murderer Zhishen was, and killed at least half of the other monks in the Chaoyang Festival.
Based on this alone, he did not dare to attack Zhang Yifeng. Although this guy is a newly promoted preparatory elder, the forces behind him are deeply involved. I heard that he not only has a close relationship with Zhishen, but also Li Chongdu, the great disciple of the suzerain. Something to do with this Yifeng.
If he rushes to deal with Zhang Yifeng, even if he is not targeted for death, he usually designates small shoes for him.
Looking at his disciple coldly, the middle-aged cultivator touched his wrist, and he was already thinking about whether to lock up his disciple for a few days.
Let him retreat well and stop thinking about unrealistic things.
Not only the middle-aged monks, but the other four monks whose quotas were eliminated, as long as anyone knew a little bit about Zhang Yifeng, no one dared to complain about Zhang Yifeng, let alone move.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's prestige was completely spread among the Mingyue Sect. The middle-level preparatory elders all knew Zhang Yifeng as the number one person.
Even Zhang Yifeng's reputation reached the ears of the eight high-level elders. Except Liu Changkong, the eight elders had a good impression of Zhang Yifeng.
Some people even had the idea of accepting disciples, and Liu Changkong looked anxious.
Just as Liu Changkong was wondering when he could take action on Zhang Yifeng again, and whether this secret realm was an opportunity.
Suddenly a voice called Liu Changkong into the Zongmen Hall to have tea with the Sect Master.
"I have seen the Sovereign."
Liu Changkong suppressed the emotions in his heart, respectfully saluted Mingyue Sect Master, and then sat on his seat, pretending to be heart-warming, tasting the spiritual tea.
In fact, Liu Changkong's thoughts were already flying to nowhere, and he was thinking about how to choke Zhang Yifeng, who was protruding his head.
Seeing Liu Changkong's absent-minded appearance, Sect Master Mingyue sighed and said.
"Zhangkong, I remember you used to like to laugh very much, how come now I see you laugh less and less?"
Blowing on the spiritual tea in his hand, Sect Master Mingyue said in an unintentional manner.
Faced with the suzerain's question, Liu Changkong didn't even think about answering it properly, but just gave a hmm.
Seeing Liu Changkong's attitude, Sect Master Mingyue sighed and raised his hand.
"We haven't had a good conversation for a long time, you might as well stay for a while in the sky."
After the Sect Master finished speaking, a barrier immediately rose from the gate of the hall, directly blocking Liu Changkong and himself in the hall.
Noting such a shocking change, Liu Changkong's eyes showed unbelievable color, and he stood up suddenly and looked at the master.
"Sovereign, you!"
"Zhangkong, don't worry, take a good rest and think carefully about whether you should continue this path."
Sect Master Mingyue said flatly, took the spiritual tea in his hand and drank it in one sip, and the figure gradually disappeared in its original position.
Looking at the figure of Sect Master Mingyue gradually disappearing, Liu Changkong showed a hideous look, and his body gradually exuded a terrifying killing intent.
"Sect Master, are you finally giving up on me."
Gritting his teeth and muttering to himself, Liu Changkong smashed the cup with spiritual tea in his hand.
Regardless of the hot tea sprinkled on his hands, Liu Changkong took a deep breath, gradually suppressing his breath.
Soon, Liu Changkong's expression returned to normal, but a flame named anger flashed across his eyes.
On Zhang Yifeng's side, he sent away a disciple who did not meet his expectations, and Zhang Yifeng rubbed his forehead.
Originally, I wanted to let these people retreat, but as a result, more and more people came.
Zhang Yifeng also basically didn't go out, and he didn't know that he had become a hot red man in the entire Mingyue Sect.
None of the five reserve elders dared to act on Zhang Yifeng, which invisibly explained Zhang Feng's status as a seagull.
Many disciples who have not yet been taught by teachers want to worship Zhang Yifeng's door in the first place.
It's just that Zhang Yifeng hasn't thought of accepting disciples in the immortal world, and he can't keep it, so why bother to harm others.
After almost sending away more than a dozen disciples, finally a Mingyuezong monk who had a cultivation base that met Zhang Yifeng's expectations arrived.
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Before the boy finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and interrupted him. There was no need to say the rest of the boy's words. Zhang Yifeng understood everything.
Co-authored, isn't it that someone is stuffing people into his team? This is because he thinks that the secret realm he is going to is very simple, so he sent someone to gilded him?
With a cold snort, Zhang Yifeng directly put his finger on the five names on it.
"All of these five are kicked out for me. In addition, my team does not allow anyone to enter without my scrutiny. All monks who want to enter my team must go to the elder's house and have a face-to-face conversation with me. Decide if you can join the team."
"In addition, fill in the names of Zhishen and Mu Yan in my team's roster. I said you will do it. If anyone has any comments, you can let them come to me."
After giving the order, Zhang Yifeng gave a cold snort, turned and walked out of the Fumo Hall.
Looking at Zhang Yifeng's leaving back, the young man swallowed, then reached out and wiped away the name originally filled on the spirit paper.
Instead, Mu Yan and Zhishen were filled in, and Zhang Yifeng's team had only three places left.
Zhang Yifeng's change of the team's quota and the addition of rules soon spread among the Mingyue Sect.
Most people who didn't know Zhang Yifeng originally took this opportunity to get to know Zhang Yifeng.
In the elder's courtyard, in a space crack, a middle-aged monk dressed in elders' costume looked at the Mingyuezong disciple who was half kneeling in front of him with a cold face.
"Elder, that Zhang Yifeng is too arrogant, he didn't put you in his eyes at all. Do you need me to help you fight with him? This kid has just been promoted to the real fairyland, and he is definitely not your opponent. "
This Mingyuezong disciple respectfully said to the middle-aged cultivator in front of him. When talking about Zhang Yifeng, a look of resentment flashed in his eyes.
He was one of the five monks who originally belonged to Zhang Yifeng's team, but he was suddenly removed from the list by Zhang Yifeng, and he almost died of anger.
Now he hopes that his master can teach Zhang Yifeng a good lesson, so that the boy knows what it means to be outside, there are outsiders and there are heavens and heavens.
"Hmph, what do you know, this is the end of this matter, don't get an eye in front of me, get out of here."
I don't know that the cold noodle middle-aged cultivator spoke directly, letting his disciple get out.
Seeing Master's furious anger, this Mingyuezong disciple shuddered and left the elder's courtyard trembling.
Looking at the back of his disciple leaving, the cold-faced middle-aged cultivator let out a cold snort.
He didn't want to attack Zhang Yifeng, but he knew what kind of murderer Zhishen was, and killed at least half of the other monks in the Chaoyang Festival.
Based on this alone, he did not dare to attack Zhang Yifeng. Although this guy is a newly promoted preparatory elder, the forces behind him are deeply involved. I heard that he not only has a close relationship with Zhishen, but also Li Chongdu, the great disciple of the suzerain. Something to do with this Yifeng.
If he rushes to deal with Zhang Yifeng, even if he is not targeted for death, he usually designates small shoes for him.
Looking at his disciple coldly, the middle-aged cultivator touched his wrist, and he was already thinking about whether to lock up his disciple for a few days.
Let him retreat well and stop thinking about unrealistic things.
Not only the middle-aged monks, but the other four monks whose quotas were eliminated, as long as anyone knew a little bit about Zhang Yifeng, no one dared to complain about Zhang Yifeng, let alone move.
At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's prestige was completely spread among the Mingyue Sect. The middle-level preparatory elders all knew Zhang Yifeng as the number one person.
Even Zhang Yifeng's reputation reached the ears of the eight high-level elders. Except Liu Changkong, the eight elders had a good impression of Zhang Yifeng.
Some people even had the idea of accepting disciples, and Liu Changkong looked anxious.
Just as Liu Changkong was wondering when he could take action on Zhang Yifeng again, and whether this secret realm was an opportunity.
Suddenly a voice called Liu Changkong into the Zongmen Hall to have tea with the Sect Master.
"I have seen the Sovereign."
Liu Changkong suppressed the emotions in his heart, respectfully saluted Mingyue Sect Master, and then sat on his seat, pretending to be heart-warming, tasting the spiritual tea.
In fact, Liu Changkong's thoughts were already flying to nowhere, and he was thinking about how to choke Zhang Yifeng, who was protruding his head.
Seeing Liu Changkong's absent-minded appearance, Sect Master Mingyue sighed and said.
"Zhangkong, I remember you used to like to laugh very much, how come now I see you laugh less and less?"
Blowing on the spiritual tea in his hand, Sect Master Mingyue said in an unintentional manner.
Faced with the suzerain's question, Liu Changkong didn't even think about answering it properly, but just gave a hmm.
Seeing Liu Changkong's attitude, Sect Master Mingyue sighed and raised his hand.
"We haven't had a good conversation for a long time, you might as well stay for a while in the sky."
After the Sect Master finished speaking, a barrier immediately rose from the gate of the hall, directly blocking Liu Changkong and himself in the hall.
Noting such a shocking change, Liu Changkong's eyes showed unbelievable color, and he stood up suddenly and looked at the master.
"Sovereign, you!"
"Zhangkong, don't worry, take a good rest and think carefully about whether you should continue this path."
Sect Master Mingyue said flatly, took the spiritual tea in his hand and drank it in one sip, and the figure gradually disappeared in its original position.
Looking at the figure of Sect Master Mingyue gradually disappearing, Liu Changkong showed a hideous look, and his body gradually exuded a terrifying killing intent.
"Sect Master, are you finally giving up on me."
Gritting his teeth and muttering to himself, Liu Changkong smashed the cup with spiritual tea in his hand.
Regardless of the hot tea sprinkled on his hands, Liu Changkong took a deep breath, gradually suppressing his breath.
Soon, Liu Changkong's expression returned to normal, but a flame named anger flashed across his eyes.
On Zhang Yifeng's side, he sent away a disciple who did not meet his expectations, and Zhang Yifeng rubbed his forehead.
Originally, I wanted to let these people retreat, but as a result, more and more people came.
Zhang Yifeng also basically didn't go out, and he didn't know that he had become a hot red man in the entire Mingyue Sect.
None of the five reserve elders dared to act on Zhang Yifeng, which invisibly explained Zhang Feng's status as a seagull.
Many disciples who have not yet been taught by teachers want to worship Zhang Yifeng's door in the first place.
It's just that Zhang Yifeng hasn't thought of accepting disciples in the immortal world, and he can't keep it, so why bother to harm others.
After almost sending away more than a dozen disciples, finally a Mingyuezong monk who had a cultivation base that met Zhang Yifeng's expectations arrived.
Before the boy finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and interrupted him. There was no need to say the rest of the boy's words. Zhang Yifeng understood everything.Co-authored, isn't it that someone is stuffing people into his team? This is because he thinks that the secret realm he is going to is very simple, so he sent someone to gilded him?With a cold snort, Zhang Yifeng directly put his finger on the five names on it."All of these five are kicked out for me. In addition, my team does not allow anyone to enter without my scrutiny. All monks who want to enter my team must go to the elder's house and have a face-to-face conversation with me. Decide if you can join the team.""In addition, fill in the names of Zhishen and Mu Yan in my team's roster. I said you will do it. If anyone has any comments, you can let them come to me."After giving the order, Zhang Yifeng gave a cold snort, turned and walked out of the Fumo Hall.Looking at Zhang Yifeng's leaving back, the young man swallowed, then reached out and wiped away the name originally filled on the spirit paper.Instead, Mu Yan and Zhishen were filled in, and Zhang Yifeng's team had only three places left.Zhang Yifeng's change of the team's quota and the addition of rules soon spread among the Mingyue Sect.Most people who didn't know Zhang Yifeng originally took this opportunity to get to know Zhang Yifeng.In the elder's courtyard, in a space crack, a middle-aged monk dressed in elders' costume looked at the Mingyuezong disciple who was half kneeling in front of him with a cold face."Elder, that Zhang Yifeng is too arrogant, he didn't put you in his eyes at all. Do you need me to help you fight with him? This kid has just been promoted to the real fairyland, and he is definitely not your opponent. "This Mingyuezong disciple respectfully said to the middle-aged cultivator in front of him. When talking about Zhang Yifeng, a look of resentment flashed in his eyes.He was one of the five monks who originally belonged to Zhang Yifeng's team, but he was suddenly removed from the list by Zhang Yifeng, and he almost died of anger.Now he hopes that his master can teach Zhang Yifeng a good lesson, so that the boy knows what it means to be outside, there are outsiders and there are heavens and heavens."Hmph, what do you know, this is the end of this matter, don't get an eye in front of me, get out of here."I don't know that the cold noodle middle-aged cultivator spoke directly, letting his disciple get out.Seeing Master's furious anger, this Mingyuezong disciple shuddered and left the elder's courtyard trembling.Looking at the back of his disciple leaving, the cold-faced middle-aged cultivator let out a cold snort.He didn't want to attack Zhang Yifeng, but he knew what kind of murderer Zhishen was, and killed at least half of the other monks in the Chaoyang Festival.Based on this alone, he did not dare to attack Zhang Yifeng. Although this guy is a newly promoted preparatory elder, the forces behind him are deeply involved. I heard that he not only has a close relationship with Zhishen, but also Li Chongdu, the great disciple of the suzerain. Something to do with this Yifeng.If he rushes to deal with Zhang Yifeng, even if he is not targeted for death, he usually designates small shoes for him.Looking at his disciple coldly, the middle-aged cultivator touched his wrist, and he was already thinking about whether to lock up his disciple for a few days.Let him retreat well and stop thinking about unrealistic things.Not only the middle-aged monks, but the other four monks whose quotas were eliminated, as long as anyone knew a little bit about Zhang Yifeng, no one dared to complain about Zhang Yifeng, let alone move.At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's prestige was completely spread among the Mingyue Sect. The middle-level preparatory elders all knew Zhang Yifeng as the number one person.Even Zhang Yifeng's reputation reached the ears of the eight high-level elders. Except Liu Changkong, the eight elders had a good impression of Zhang Yifeng.Some people even had the idea of accepting disciples, and Liu Changkong looked anxious.Just as Liu Changkong was wondering when he could take action on Zhang Yifeng again, and whether this secret realm was an opportunity.Suddenly a voice called Liu Changkong into the Zongmen Hall to have tea with the Sect Master."I have seen the Sovereign."Liu Changkong suppressed the emotions in his heart, respectfully saluted Mingyue Sect Master, and then sat on his seat, pretending to be heart-warming, tasting the spiritual tea.In fact, Liu Changkong's thoughts were already flying to nowhere, and he was thinking about how to choke Zhang Yifeng, who was protruding his head.Seeing Liu Changkong's absent-minded appearance, Sect Master Mingyue sighed and said."Zhangkong, I remember you used to like to laugh very much, how come now I see you laugh less and less?"Blowing on the spiritual tea in his hand, Sect Master Mingyue said in an unintentional manner.Faced with the suzerain's question, Liu Changkong didn't even think about answering it properly, but just gave a hmm.Seeing Liu Changkong's attitude, Sect Master Mingyue sighed and raised his hand."We haven't had a good conversation for a long time, you might as well stay for a while in the sky."After the Sect Master finished speaking, a barrier immediately rose from the gate of the hall, directly blocking Liu Changkong and himself in the hall.Noting such a shocking change, Liu Changkong's eyes showed unbelievable color, and he stood up suddenly and looked at the master."Sovereign, you!""Zhangkong, don't worry, take a good rest and think carefully about whether you should continue this path."Sect Master Mingyue said flatly, took the spiritual tea in his hand and drank it in one sip, and the figure gradually disappeared in its original position.Looking at the figure of Sect Master Mingyue gradually disappearing, Liu Changkong showed a hideous look, and his body gradually exuded a terrifying killing intent."Sect Master, are you finally giving up on me."Gritting his teeth and muttering to himself, Liu Changkong smashed the cup with spiritual tea in his hand.Regardless of the hot tea sprinkled on his hands, Liu Changkong took a deep breath, gradually suppressing his breath.Soon, Liu Changkong's expression returned to normal, but a flame named anger flashed across his eyes.On Zhang Yifeng's side, he sent away a disciple who did not meet his expectations, and Zhang Yifeng rubbed his forehead.Originally, I wanted to let these people retreat, but as a result, more and more people came.Zhang Yifeng also basically didn't go out, and he didn't know that he had become a hot red man in the entire Mingyue Sect.None of the five reserve elders dared to act on Zhang Yifeng, which invisibly explained Zhang Feng's status as a seagull.Many disciples who have not yet been taught by teachers want to worship Zhang Yifeng's door in the first place.It's just that Zhang Yifeng hasn't thought of accepting disciples in the immortal world, and he can't keep it, so why bother to harm others.After almost sending away more than a dozen disciples, finally a Mingyuezong monk who had a cultivation base that met Zhang Yifeng's expectations arrived.
