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Chapter 219 Xuanmingzong(1/2)

In a messy forest, there are huge pits left after the battle.

The middle-aged man in the late Tongxuan period who was holding a gun was splitting the flesh-like body of the Ridge Bear, and obviously he had no intention of leaving anything for Chen Feng.

Facing the inquiry of the girl in the common clothes, Chen Feng looked at the waist card of the five people and smiled: "Look, you should be cultivators of Xuanming Sect. I actually want to join Xuanming Sect, so I can have a support. The world is so chaotic now, you know..."

When he heard Chen Feng say something bluntly, he wanted to join Xuanming Sect, even the middle-aged man who peeled and divided the giant bear's corpse was paused and frowned slightly.

"Xuanming Sect usually finds young men who are not old and have good qualifications, and there is no problem with their identity and background. You may not have much hope when you say you want to join Xuanming Sect so rashly." After the girl in a commonplace was surprised, she gave Chen Feng a reply with a faint smile.

"I'm very young too..."

Chen Feng looked serious, as if he wanted to prove that he was still a young boy.

"Where did you come from? What's the purpose of joining Xuanming Sect?" the old man looked at Chen Feng and asked.

"I am a cultivator from the Yuansheng Dynasty. I joined the Xuanming Sect, of course, because I want to obtain stable cultivation resources. Since the Calamity of Burial of Ancient, it has become increasingly difficult for wild cultivators to get involved. If I cannot find a strong sect to join, if I want to make some progress in my cultivation, I can only take risks and grab other cultivators." Chen Feng said later, he nodded with a serious look.

"Give it? Can you be a monk at the early stage of Tongxuan?"

The middle-aged man who cleaned up the corpse of the giant bear suddenly had a much sharper look.

"I can't say that a too strong monk is. But I'm still good at dealing with low-level monks." Chen Feng took out his jade cigarette pier and lit it.

"I don't know what to call you?"

The middle-aged man wearing fish scale armor had an attack, and the girl in a common man asked curiously with a smile.

"My name is Wuming. Since the Yuansheng Dynasty came out, I have been traveling and practicing. I will do whatever is good." Chen Feng grinned with a big mouth, his face full of fierceness.

"It's a bit interesting. I'll just call you Wuming, and I can take you back to Xuantian Forest. However, cultivators like you who have unknown origins cannot enter the inner sect, and at best they can only be a disciple of the outer sect." The smile of the girl in the common clothes made Chen Feng seem a little disagree with the other four elite disciples of Xuanming sect.

However, when the girl in a civilian agreed to take Chen Feng back, the four of them had their expressions changed and did not object in person.

A bear corpse like a small mountain of meat was broken up by a middle-aged man holding a big gun in less than half a cup of tea, which made Chen Feng feel a little jealous.

When leaving the destruction of the ancient abyss, Chen Feng also discovered that a few strong men not only survived the catastrophe, but also gained some benefits.

However, in terms of Chen Feng's own strength, he was only jealous of those strong people who had their own strengths, and the situation in the void was not very clear at that time. If he appeared, all the fingers would be concentrated on him.

"Zhihe, do you really want to bring this boy of unknown origin back?" The young man in the robe looked at Chen Feng with unconcealed hostility, and seemed to be distrusted.

"Our Xuanming Sect opens a sect and recruits disciples. Even if Wuming doesn't bring him with him, he will find Xuantian Forest by himself. A cultivator in the early stage of Tongxuan will still make some contributions to the sect. It would be better to let the elders decide whether to allow him to join the sect." The girl in a civilian treated her solemnly.

"Damn it, this little guy won't treat me as a rival in love, right..." Chen Feng, who was stared at by the young man in the robe, looked tucked on the surface, but was secretly whispering in his heart.

Feeling the eyes of the old man and the middle-aged man, the woman in pink nodded, as if she agreed with the girl's decision.

Compared to recruiting children with cultivation qualifications, Chen Feng is still very attractive to have already entered the Tongxuan stage without the investment of the sect.

The cultivation world is full of glory on the surface, but in fact it is extremely difficult for those who can stand out and achieve something.

Even among some major sects, it is difficult for disciples with a little qualification to enter the threshold of Tongxuan period.

The competition for Tongxuan Pill alone is enough to make most disciples in the Qi Refining Stage do their best.

No matter what kind of person Chen Feng is, his aura in the early stage of Tongxuan cannot be underestimated by some low-level cultivators.

"Let's go..."

The old man released a small black wood boat, waved at the other four people, and then drove the small boat with runes engraved in it soared into the sky without any intention of Chen Feng.

Feeling the old man intentionally tempted and excluded, Chen Feng smiled and took out the cloud-like cloud tent from the storage bag, and soon got into it, driving the cloud tent to follow the flying Xuanmubo.

"Is Piaoyun Tent? I heard that since the accident in the Xunluan Mountains, there have been more and more cultivators using this flying magic weapon!" Seeing the big cloud group following the sky behind the Xuanmubo, the woman in pink robe was a little surprised.

Although most of the refined Piaoyun Tents are just magical tools, they are very useful and valuable.

"Zhihe, look at how curious you are about that person, have you noticed something abnormal?" the old man asked the girl.

"There are too many abnormal places. If it were an ordinary early-stage monk in Tongxuan, it would be too late to see that the five of us were hiding, but that person did not show any fear. It goes without saying that his origin is unknown. The most important thing is that I felt a dangerous aura in him. I don't know if I was thinking too much. I think if I didn't agree to that person's request, he would attack us..." The girl's words surprised the four old men.

"What a joke? He is just a monk in the early stage of Tongxuan. None of us can handle anyone else." After being surprised, the young man in the robe couldn't help laughing.

"It is not uncommon for cultivators who have extraordinary backgrounds to challenge the level, not to mention that person has not much difference in cultivation with us. Since the incident occurred in Xunluan Mountains, Guyuan, and Cangbi City one after another, it has been in the Daxia Dynasty. I don't know how many terrible people have gathered, but it's better to take him back and let the elders of the sect see it." The girl in a civilian said cautiously.

The woman in the pink robe nodded: "That's true. When we came out, the elder in the sect told us to pay attention to strange cultivators, and that person was considered strange."

At this time, what the five Tongxuan period monks and Chen Feng from Xuanming Sect didn't know was that just before they left the Doro Mountains, a mushroom-headed girl had already followed the footprints that Chen Feng had walked through and came to the devastated forest where the ground-breaking bear was killed.

This mushroom-headed girl is Wu Mofei. Since Cangbi City flowed into the depths of the starry sky, she did not return to the Tianwu Dynasty, but relied on her strange pupils to conquer Chen Feng's footsteps and came to the Doro Mountains.

As Wu Mofei's eyes shone brightly and captured the breath left by the messy mountain forest, not only the scene of five Xuanming Sect's Tongxuan period cultivators killing the giant bear, but even the scene after Chen Feng appeared appeared in the eyes of the mushroom-headed girl.

"Does Xuanming Sect?"

The girl standing on the devastated ground thought and muttered. Not long after, her figure had already emerged, following the trajectory of the five Xuanming Sect and Chen Feng.

The reason why Wu Mofei came after Chen Feng was not because he had any unfavorable thoughts, but because he was instinctively feeling that Chen Feng might know and master something about Cangbi City.

Wu Mofei has too much confusion about the changes in the Ancient Abyss of All Realms, especially Wu Ziming was trapped in Cangbi City and was sank into the depths of the starry sky. This matter must not be left alone.

If Chen Feng knew the mushroom-headed girl’s thoughts, she would have wailed and turned to the doctor in a hurry.

Although Chen Feng still had some expectations for Cangbi City, the Xiong City was in a deeper place in the starry sky, and he was powerless to do anything now.

Moreover, Chen Feng didn't know much about the secrets of Cangbi City, and he was also in the stage of speculation.

After leaving the Doro Mountains, the migration of disaster victims and chaos that Chen Feng saw was much more eased.

When you see Hanyang City, it is still peaceful, and the vast and endless Xuantian Forest is even more peaceful and mysterious.

The sky is full of stars and the moon is high, and night has already arrived.

The Piaoyun Tent, which followed the Xuanmu Boat, escaped very quickly, and rushed into the Xuantian Forest Sea overnight.

The vegetation of Xuantian Forest is lush and lush. In the dark night, the continuous mountains seem to have no end. There is also a mountain that crosses a mountain.

However, compared with the Monster Forest of the Yuansheng Dynasty, the Xuantian Forest lacks an ancient meaning. The beast roars in the middle of the night are very limited, far less creepy than the ancient forest.

Most of the majestic mountains are covered with Dharma bans and caves, which are hazy and vague, and there are obviously monks living there.

After flying for half a stick of incense, Chen Feng saw the extremely vast ancient town in the Xuantian Forest.

The ancient town is surrounded by forests, and although there are lights at night, it seems extremely peaceful.

Just as the Xuanmuzhou air speed slowed down and stopped above the ancient town, the ban covering the ancient town had been opened, and the Xuanmuzhou slowly landed.

When Piaoyun Tent fell on the square at the central entrance of the ancient town, Chen Feng put it into the storage bag, he soon noticed the gaze of several monks in the ancient town.

"This is Xuantian Town, mostly the family home of Xuanming Sect's disciples. From here, you can go to Xuantian Peak. Follow us." The statement of the girl in the common confirmed Chen Feng's guess.

However, it was late at night, and the girl in a civilian dress did not allow Chen Feng to rest, so she wanted to take him to Xuantian Peak. On the other hand, it also showed that the few people did not believe Chen Feng.

"Does the outer disciples live here too? Look at the town as good as that..." Chen Feng smiled, as if he could become a disciple of the outer disciple, and he was acceptable.

The few people did not walk too far and went directly into the stone hall in the central square of the town.

Leading by five elite disciples of Xuantian Sect, Chen Feng entered the hall to take the teleportation array without any obstacles.

Stepping onto the teleportation array, the light flashed, as Chen Feng's perception changed slightly, his figure was already in the rushing flow of space runes and came to a hall at the foot of Xuantian Peak.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you are back..."

The figures of the five old men and five were just emerging in the teleportation array in Xuanshou Hall, and two disciples from the Qi Refining Stage had already stepped forward to greet each other respectfully.

When greeting the two Qi Refining disciples, the old man just nodded: "I inform Elder Yang, and we will bring back a early-stage monk in Tongxuan who wants to join the sect but has an unknown identity."

The two disciples looked at Chen Feng. Although they were curious, they did not dare to neglect. They quickly took out the notes of transmission and muttered and briefly told the matter. Then they poured spiritual energy into the notes of transmission and threw it out.

Not long after the talisman turned into streams of light and flashed out of the hall, a powerful aura had already arrived, showing the figure of an old man in gray robe.

"Uncle Yang..."

The girl in a civilian nodded slightly to greet her, but was interrupted by the old man in gray robe who raised his hand and looked at Chen Feng attentively.

"Do you want to join Xuanming Sect? Do you have any requirements?"

The old man in gray robe surprised Chen Feng's question.

Facing the old man who exudes the late stage of the Shattered Nirvana in the Zhongtian Realm, Chen Feng just smiled faintly: "It's better to get the cultivation resources without doing anything. If you are free, it's better."

"If you are willing, you can enter the Xuanming Sect's worship hall, where you can manage affairs of all sizes of the sect. The etiquette in the sect can be avoided, and if you are unwilling to manage affairs, you can keep practicing. However, when the sect is in danger, I hope you can help you." The questioning of the old man in the gray robe made the disciples in the Xuanshou Hall stunned.

According to the five elite disciples of Xuanming Sect, although Xuanming Sect has a worship hall, for a long time, there was no one else in the worship hall except an elder named Ye.

Unlike most dynasties, there are few worship halls in the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Even if there are, they rarely accept elders worshipped outside the sect. Most of them are places where the elders of this sect are respected and live in seclusion.

"Uncle Yang, recruiting elders in the worship hall is not a trivial matter. Should I discuss with the head teacher before making a decision?" The little old man named Zhao stumbled and asked the old man in gray robe.

"What decision should I make? Do you still need to take care of it? During your absence, I have discussed the worship hall with my senior brother. And you may not know about it. During this period of time, the sect worship hall has recruited three worship elders, and he is the fourth one." The words of the old man in gray robe finally changed Chen Feng's expression.

"You guys go back first. I will take him to the worship hall. If you have the chance in the future, the sect will hold a ceremony to formally introduce the newly recruited worship elders to the disciples in the sect to meet them." The old man in gray robe said to the five young men with a stern face.

Feeling the unrefutable expression of the old man in gray robe, even the girl in a civilian dress who walked out of the hall was mixed in her heart.

Although he thought Chen Feng was a little strange, the girl in the common man never thought that she would pick up a sect to worship the elders in the Doro Mountains.

What is most unacceptable is that Chen Feng was just a monk in the early stage of Tongxuan.

Many elite disciples in the sect, even if they practice hard for a lifetime, cannot be the elder in the sect. At best, they can only get out of the sect and raise their identities outside.

Like Xuanming Sect, the disciples who choose talents for the sect outside are mostly known as an elder. Once they return to the sect, they are even inferior to elite disciples. They are like disciples in charge of the outer sect, but they have a good reputation.

But once the elders enter the sect worship hall, it will be different. Many affairs within the sect have the right to decide on, and they can also make important decisions in the sect.
To be continued...
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