sun and moon return

Chapter 32

Feidao landed on the stage.

Baishan, Shen Xing, Wangjiang, a group of Qingwu disciples and Fengxia disciples rushed in instantly.

The heads of the five factions have their own concerns, and they quickly got on the stage.

Feidao took Feishuang away and quickly glanced at Sheng Shuli.With just one glance, Sheng Shuli felt that his whole body was enveloped in killing intent, he felt cold all over his body, and took two steps back.

Baishan supported Zheli, and quickly fed him the elixir to stop the bleeding.

The Fengxia disciples who rushed up to the Xianfu platform lifted the Sheng Shuli, and all looked at Feidao with resentment.The Qingwu disciples headed by Wang Jiang stood behind Feidao with anger on their faces without giving an inch.The two factions are at war.

"Le Feidao, what do you mean!" Feng Chan's master's veins twitched in anger, "Don't compare yourself if you can't afford to lose. If you protect yourself like this, I will give you the ranking of the six sects this time!"

"That's right."

"Fei Shuang has been handed down by me, how can this compare?"

"It's a bully for a sect master to attack an ordinary disciple!"

The surrounding Fengxia disciples also echoed and expressed their dissatisfaction.

The head of Jinyu winked at Jiang Yiran, and Jiang Yiran walked up to Feidao: "Fellow fellows, the purpose of the six sects is to learn from each other and exchange ideas. Just now, Fengxia, Senior Brother Sheng, clearly won, but still It is indeed a violation of the rules of the game to kill the helpless Martial Nephew Su."

"Everyone has seen the disparity in strength between the two sides in this battle. Our Qingwu has always valued peace, but your sect Sheng Shuli is so aggressive and wants to take the lives of my sect's disciples. Is it true that Feng Chan's head can't tell the difference? ?” Wang Jiang argued sharply, suppressing his anger.

"Who doesn't know that the strength of the two of them is very different. Since the head of your faction has received the letter of battle, why can't he be injured? He has repeatedly provoked our senior brother Sheng. Now his skills are not as good as others, but he suffered some injuries, which made Master and Qing Wu backing him up?"

Just as the two factions were quarreling with each other, the head of Jin Yu walked up to Zhe Li and treated him gently, and the head of Yun Bai also smiled and patted Zhe Li's shoulder, whispering that young people are awesome.

The two looked at each other, knowing each other's thoughts like the back of their hands.

Although Feidao turned his back to Zheli, he also carefully perceived Zheli's state.

The head of Jinyu comforted Zheli again, and slowly helped him to stand up, and the head of Yun Bai also gave him a hand, helped Zheli up and retreated to the side of head Luocheng with a smile.

Feidao glanced at Baishan, Baishan thanked the head of Jinyu, and took the gift from her.

The head of Jinyu retreated to the side of the head of Hantang, shaking his head slightly.

Wang Jiang sneered on that side: "Doesn't this junior understand the words? Our Qingwu disciples are beaten and can afford to lose, but when the outcome is so obvious, Sheng Shuli wants to kill him. It's so heartbreaking!"

"What did you say?" With a flash of cold light, that disciple quickly drew out his sword, and all Fengxia's disciples also drew out their swords as if they had received an order, "Should be ashamed, if you have the ability, let's compete!"

Seeing this, the disciples of Qingwu here also showed their swords, "Compare, compare, I've seen you guys displeased a long time ago!"

The two sides became more and more intense, and Fei Dao's body was suddenly icy, and the spiritual power shook the disciples on both sides to retreat a lot.

Hantang shouted in a low voice: "Have you had enough trouble?! Today, you want to lose all your face here?"

Although everyone was angry, they didn't dare to speak again when they saw this.

Zheli signaled Baishan to help him move forward. He came among the crowd and said weakly and seriously: "Zheli lost in today's battle. However, I have a clear conscience in this match. Feishuang is just The folding ceremony is used to save lives, and the whole audience has never taken it out of the sheath."

"Sheng Shuli, you won because you practiced more than ten years more than me. When the next time the Six Sects ask, I will definitely beat you and take your position in the Twelve Rings."

Zhe Li's face was pale, but his eyes were full of determination. Sheng Shuli looked at him in the crowd, and he seemed to retreat a little, avoiding his gaze.

Although the young man's voice was somewhat exhausted, it was resounding, and no one could doubt his determination and talent.

"In any case, Sheng Shuli won this battle. Both Sheng Shuli and Qing Fei's head were at fault. I hope you all know for yourself. Let's end today's matter." Han Tang said.

"What Han Tang said is right. Feng Chan, your big disciple has indeed passed the last two moves." The head of Jin Yu also stood up.

Feng Chan sneered: "Really, so what are the Feishuang held by Su Zheli and the five-element magic that Su Zheli practiced? Could it be that Tianye Yaofang became Qingwu's private property?"

"Feishuang is my saber, why don't you give it to me as a gift?" Feidao turned around and looked at Feng Chan coldly, "As for Tianye Yaofang...the heads of the sects have already investigated it just now. Do you have the slightest aura of a fairy artifact on your body?"

The face of the head of Jinyu instantly became embarrassed, and he hurriedly smoothed things over: "Zheli is really special, he can practice the five elements together. This... we are also to ensure the safety of Tianye Yaofang..."

"There's nothing to say about it. An ordinary disciple suddenly improves his cultivation, and the head of Qingfei is holding the secret treasure of the immortal sect. It will inevitably arouse suspicion." The head of Luocheng said, "Since it was a misunderstanding, let's break up." Well, I think this little friend is seriously injured, and this delay will not help his recovery."

"Heh." Feidao sneered, "It's because I have no way to teach that the etiquette skills are inferior to others. Fengxia's disciples have tried their best in this six-sect inquiry. The only way to win is to win. I also have very good eyesight. It must be Feng Chanzhang The door teaches well."

The turbulent spiritual power rushed directly towards Feidao with anger, Feng Chan sacrificed Ju Ling, his eyes widened with anger, and his expression was ferocious.

Feidao sneered, the coldness soared to the sky, and the several masters present could not help but shudder, and the ordinary disciples felt cold all over their bodies, and their blood was stagnant.

The powerful spiritual power forced Feng Chan to take a step back, his face became even more ugly.

"Five years ago, Le Mou's Frozen Intention Fengchan's head, didn't he learn enough?" Feidao said coldly.

"What did you say?!" Feng Chan squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

"Now I am the head of Qingwu, the head of the six sects. You are seniors, and I respect you all, but respect is not cowardice, and retreat is not timidity. What happened five years ago, what happened a month ago, what happened today, Qingwu Everything is justified. Feng Chan's head is being unreasonable again and again, which is really chilling. Please also remember that this is Qingwu, and I, Qingwu, do not allow outsiders to act recklessly."

Feidao spoke loudly and forcefully expressed his position, regardless of Feng Chan who was stopped by Yun Bai and others, he took the gift from Baishan: "Baishan, treat all the masters and guests well."

Baishan agreed, and Feidao disappeared in front of everyone with a gift.

After returning to Zhiyi Garden, Zheli, who couldn't bear it anymore, vomited another mouthful of blood, and then fainted in Feidao's arms.

A gleam of blood flashed in Feidao's eyes, and he brought Zheli back to the hot spring.

Ye Xinglan leaned in the Xieyun Pavilion, holding his chest to watch the streamer suddenly fall into the hot spring, Feidao was mobilizing his spiritual power and concentrating on healing Zheli.

Ye Xinglan focused slightly, looking at the curse mark running down Feidao's back with interest.Sure enough, once a person has a weakness, he has a weakness...

Boring in the pavilion, he yawned several times, and it was not the end of Dao's side. He sent the gift back to the room and fell into the pavilion again: "When did you come?"

Hearing Feidao's voice, Ye Xinglan came back to his senses: "Just now, you haven't had an attack recently, and I'm bored too. Counting the days, it should be unstable. After all, the Six Schools asked about such days, It's the most depressing, don't you think?"

Ye Xinglan laughed, "But you really have softened your heart a lot now. If it wasn't for that old fellow, Feng Chan, how many times would his disciples have died?"

"It's not about him, it's about Qingwu."

"Oh," Ye Xinglan sighed, "It's a good thing I didn't become the head of the sect, otherwise my life would be so boring."

Ye Xinglan said solemnly again: "I see that since Qingsheng left, each family has different ideas. It's really difficult for you to be the head of the sect. I'm afraid it will be a matter of time before the six sects become separated. You need to make preparations early. In the past, I I thought Jinyu was reasonable, but now it seems that there is not much reason to talk about in front of Lizi."

Feidao remained silent, he had a premonition that the Six Factions would not last long.

"Your disciple is also interesting." Ye Xinglan looked at Zheli, "Why did you suddenly open up to practice? It's still a rare attribute, and it's still a fire element."

Feidao glanced at him plainly.

"What about the curse on your body?" Ye Xinglan raised his chin, "I saw it just now, you're angry."

Feidao's expression was not relaxed: "There is a formation in the pool, and it can be suppressed."

Xing Lan suddenly rubbed his chin and asked with a smile, "Where's your flute?"

Feidao turned to look at him in surprise.

The melodious sound of the flute resounded in the forest, accompanied by the lighting of the magic circle in the pool, dense spiritual energy surrounded Feidao, Xinglan stood by the pool, holding the purple jade flute in his hand, playing it intoxicated.

After a song, when the forest was quiet, he stood by the pool and watched the inconspicuous Tao, and suddenly returned to ten years ago... couldn't help showing some self-deprecating smiles.

"I did some tricks on this flute. This is the music score." After Feidao suppressed the curse, Xing Lan handed the music score over, "Use this second piece with caution."

He was pulling one side of the music score seriously, Feidao raised his eyes and glanced at him, pulled it with a little more strength, glanced at it, and then frowned.

Seeing that he put it away, Xing Lan squeezed the jade flute and twisted it twice in his hand, fastened it to his waist quickly and sassyly, and then smiled with satisfaction: "I still like the way you wear this flute."

Feidao took down the flute disapprovingly: "That old man, what do you plan to do?"

Xing Lan's eyes turned slightly complicated.

"I heard that his mother has passed away in Fengxia, I'm afraid he still doesn't know the news." Feidao said.

Xing Lan showed a deep smile: "Are you worried that he will hurt your little apprentice? But in my opinion, your little apprentice is better at conquering people's hearts than you."

"I'm worried about the people behind him."

Xing Lan tilted his head, his eyes were full of jokes: "I knew that you were not so innocent. The past between Feng Chan and Yun Bai was also spread by you, right?"

Feidao did not speak.

"It's a good strategy to sow dissension." Yuan You clapped his hands.

"It's not so easy to provoke." Feidao replied, "It just makes them feel bad."