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"You will know the reason later."

Hearing Jingtian's question, Yun Feng just smiled lightly, but did not dwell too much on this topic.

As the reincarnation of the god general Feipeng, there are too many people in the six realms who know Jingtian.

In addition, Zhonglou has been secretly guiding the awakening of divinity in Jingtian's body. Even if he doesn't tell it, someone will tell Jingtian his former identity in the future.

Therefore, Yun Feng didn't bother to talk about it.

"Ok."

Jingtian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard this, but Yun Feng didn't want to say more, and it was hard for him to ask further questions.

After all, with the strength Yun Feng had shown before, squeezing him to death would not be much harder than squeezing an ant to death. Although he had a quick temper, he was not a fool, so naturally he would not dwell on this matter.

After taking care of Jingtian, Yun Feng turned his attention to the Phantom Demon Zhang Xiaofan.

"What is the master's order?"

Seeing Yun Feng looking at him, Phantom Demon Zhang Xiaofan quickly asked.

"My master will leave for Qingluan Peak to live in seclusion next. Will you return to Qingluan Peak with my master, or will you travel with your friends?"

Yun Feng looked at the Phantom Demon Zhang Xiaofan and said calmly.

"This disciple would like to travel abroad for some more time and gain experience."

Illusion Demon Zhang Xiaofan answered immediately without thinking.

Yun Feng's mission with him was to pay attention to the movements of Jingtian and Tang Xuejian. He didn't have to hesitate about what to choose at this moment.

"fair enough."

Yun Feng nodded slightly and flicked out a golden light with his fingers.

The golden light fell into the hands of the phantom demon Zhang Xiaofan and turned into a golden rope.

"This is an immortal rope that can be activated by your own spiritual power. It can easily subdue evil spirits whose cultivation level is no higher than yours."

Yun Feng introduced calmly: "In addition, I left a spiritual thought in this bundle of immortal rope. In a desperate situation, the spiritual thought left by me can be stimulated, which is enough to save your life. "

"Thank you Master!"

The phantom demon Zhang Xiaofan looked delighted and carefully put away the fairy binding rope.

"Although you are traveling abroad, remember not to neglect your cultivation because of this."

"When you return to Qingluan Peak, if your cultivation fails to meet the requirements of being a master, you know the consequences!"

"Okay, you can handle the matters here by yourself. I and your senior sister will return to Qingluan Peak first!"

After saying that, Yun Feng left Penglai Island directly with Baguio Yujian and flew towards Qingluan Peak...

"Senior Yun is really resolute in his actions."

Jingtian sighed, and then looked at the Phantom Demon Zhang Xiaofan eagerly.

"Brother Zhang..."

"The Immortal Binding Rope is a treasure given by Master. It is not a precious antique. Please forgive me for not being able to lend it to Brother Jing for viewing."

How could the phantom Zhang Xiaofan not guess what Jingtian was thinking, so he immediately refused, not giving Jingtian any chance to borrow the rope to bind the immortal.

Jingtian didn't feel disappointed when he heard this. He was just happy to see Xun Xin.

After all, the fairy rope seems to be quite old, so it should be a good antique.

But since the Phantom Demon Zhang Xiaofan rejected him outright, he would not force it.

"This is my master's treasure. You have the nerve to worry about it. You are really thick-skinned..."

Tang Xuejian looked at Jingtian, his words full of disgust.

Jingtian smiled and said nothing.

The girl in front of him is the eldest lady of the Tang family, and the Yong'an village where he is located is just a property of the Tang family. He really can't afford to offend this eldest lady!

"Stop making trouble, Taoist Master Shang Fengzi is almost awake. Come and help."

At this moment, Zixuan stood up slowly and said to Jingtian and others.

After Chonglou left, she began to treat Shang Fengzi and did not participate in the conversations of several people.

As soon as Zixuan finished speaking, the unconscious Shang Fengzi slowly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar faces in front of him, with a flash of doubt in his eyes.

"I don't know how many are there?"

Shang Fengzi sat up and asked in surprise: "Where are the evil spirits and the two little friends from before?"

"My dear, Zhang Xiaofan, I have met Taoist Master Shang Fengzi."

"The two little friends that the Taoist priest mentioned before must be my master Yun Feng and my senior sister Baguio, right?"

Illusion Demon Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "My master and my senior sister have left Penglai Immortal Island. As for the evil spirits that the Taoist mentioned, they have also been repelled by my master, and now I don't know where they have escaped."

"As for these few, they are my companions who came specially to Penglai Immortal Island to seek help from the Taoist Priest."

"It turns out he is that little friend's disciple!"

Shang Fengzi took a deep look at Zhang Xiaofan, and indeed felt an aura from Zhang Xiaofan that was very similar to that of Yun Feng, and there was no trace of the evil spirit from Zhang Xiaofan before. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Although he is not afraid of death, it would be too embarrassing if he was plotted by the evil spirit again!

After confirming the identity of the phantom demon Zhang Xiaofan, Shang Fengzi looked at Zixuan and others and said, "I wonder if there is anything you need help from me?"

"I wonder if Chang has ever heard of Xu Changqing?"

Zixuan looked at Shang Fengzi and asked.

"The wise nephew of Changqing is the disciple of fellow Taoist Qingwei and the future successor of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect. Naturally, I am no stranger to him."

Shang Fengzi couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that what happened to a few friends is related to the Shushan Sect, or even my Taoist friend Qingwei?"

"The Taoist Master has a wise eye."

Zixuan sighed in admiration, and then briefly described what happened between herself and Xu Changqing.

"I see, no wonder you would come to this Penglai sect to seek help from me."

After listening to Zixuan's account of the causes and consequences, Shang Fengzi couldn't help but be enlightened, and said in a deep voice: "Although Changqing's nephew was also at fault in this matter, and he should not have contradicted fellow Taoist Qingwei, but Taoist Qingwei kicked Changqing's nephew out of the house because of this. The wall is too much."

"What's more, although Miss Zixuan is a demon, your spiritual power is extremely pure. It's obvious that you have only absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon to practice, and have not harmed other living beings. How can you be compared with those demons that harm all directions? ?”

"Forget it, I will write a letter right now to persuade fellow Taoist Qingwei for you!"

"Thank you, Daoist!"

Hearing Shang Fengzi's words, Zixuan and others all had smiles on their faces and quickly thanked them.

"You guys don't need to thank me."

Shang Fengzi shook his head and said seriously: "All I can do is to persuade fellow Taoist Qingwei for a few friends. I don't dare to judge whether the matter will be successful or not."

"In addition, fellow Daoist Qingwei has a stubborn temperament, and the other Shushan elders are even more jealous of him."

"Even if they are willing to let Changqing's nephew return to the family, it is best not to mention the marriage between you and Changqing's nephew in the short term, so as not to intensify the conflict between you."

"Otherwise, I won't be able to do anything by then!"

"Don't worry, Taoist Master, Zixuan understands."

Zixuan nodded upon hearing this, with a solemn expression.

She is not a fool and naturally understands the pros and cons of this.

Now she also understood that the matter of her and Xu Changqing being together could only be discussed slowly and not urgently.