The spiritual flowers flowed in the pilgrimage temple. Looking at the mysterious textures pieced together by card machines, Chen Feng even felt like he was in a celestial body.

Although the woman in the palace dress sitting at the top looked a little ugly, her anger was not aimed at Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing.

Compared to Qiao Xueqing's silent expression standing in the hall, Chen Feng's situation is much embarrassing.

Chen Feng, who was tied up by the black vine whip, had only his head and left hand holding the golden shuttle exposed, just like a man wrapped in black vine.

Seeing the ugly face of the majestic woman, Chen Feng also decisively kept silent at this time, for fear of offending the boss and being punished.

"Stupid boy, you seemed to be yelling happily just now, why don't you make a sound now?" The woman in the palace dress looked at Chen Feng and suddenly smiled playfully.

"I have always bullied the weak and feared the strong. Even if I give me two more courage, I dare not offend my seniors." Chen Feng shamelessly said something that made the woman laugh.

The young man in white who was leading the immortal gate looked at Chen Feng, then walked up to the first woman and said a few words to him.

"Are you led up the mountain by that vulgar old man?"

The woman's smile became stronger and stronger, which made Chen Feng feel a little bad premonition.

"That shameless old man insisted on accepting me as his disciple, but I don't know him." Chen Feng, who was tightly bound by the black vine whip, observed the woman's expression and said.

"Do you know that old man stole something on my Pilgrimage Peak? If I can't catch him, after I punish you two, I will immediately let someone from Purgatory Peak arrest you." The woman said to Chen Feng with a smile.

"Isn't that smelly old man from the Pilgrimage Peak?"

Chen Feng looked innocent, as if he had suffered a sudden disaster.

"Ba~~~"

Just after Chen Feng insulted the old man, someone slapped him in the back of the head, making him grin.

Seeing that Chen Feng's weird purple sunglasses were knocked off, but the person who beat him was not completely missing or breath, the woman above the head showed a slightly bitter smile on her face and waved to several disciples in the hall: "Go down, I want to interrogate these two people in person."

It was not until the young man in white left the hall that the first woman at the top smiled and said, "Uncle Qiu, since you haven't left, why don't you show up and return Xiangtian Card? That's a powerful weapon for the Pilgrimage Peak, and you can't keep doing it."

When Chen Feng heard the woman's statement, he was slightly shocked, somewhat surprised by the identity of the vulgar old man.

At this time, Chen Feng already knew that the first woman in the hall was the current head of Pilgrimage Peak. Even in the entire Qianji Sect, he had an extraordinary position. The position of the person who could be her uncle can be imagined.

"Stupid brat, why don't you make a sound? I plan to open your mouth again and just hold your mouth." The figure of the old man in black shirt appeared in front of Chen Feng with no breath and smiled.

Aware of the old man's unruly smile, Chen Feng turned his head to express his dissatisfaction and decisively kept silent.

"Uncle Qiu, where is Xiangtianka?"

Seeing the thin old man appear, the woman hurriedly stood up and asked.

"Who saw me bringing something? Xiangqiao little kid, did you lose the card device of your Pilgrimage Peak and want to steal it?" The thin old man asked with a shameless smile.

"Uncle Qiu, you..."

Facing the old man's shameless face, the woman was a little annoyed and couldn't speak.

"Your Pilgrimage Peak has developed well over the years, but the inheritance of our Tianjun Peak is about to be broken. Xiangtianka just thought it was borrowed by me. Isn't it possible to help the poor?" Seeing the woman's aggrieved look, the old man couldn't resist and smiled awkwardly.

"No, it's not easy to accumulate the spiritual power of Xiangtian Card. I have worked hard for many years to make the card device improve a little. I can't let you get a disaster without any effort..." The young woman stomped her feet in an anxious manner, looking like tears were rolling in her eyes.

"Xiangqiao, you are the first one of the peaks, and you can't help but make fun of it. Okay, put away your pitiful appearance, and you are not afraid of letting your disciples laugh." The old man seemed to be unable to resist the aggrieved look of the young woman's pear blossoms carrying rain. His thin palm flipped out a colorful auspicious cloud card like a magic trick and shot towards the woman.

The woman raised her hand and the bright light spiraled in her palm, bringing out a bunch of light silk to wrap the Xiangtian card.

Just after the woman clutched her palms, Guanghua disappeared: "Uncle Qiu, you are famous among the sects without asking about your own style. The Pilgrimage Peak does not welcome people like you. I am afraid that if you come back this time, the sect leader and other heads will not know. If this news spreads, the entire Qianji Sect will be in chaos for a while."

The woman who properly put away Xiangtianka did not look pitiful and did not hide her dislike of the old man.

"No wonder everyone says that the richer you are, the more stingy you are. The veins of the Qianji Sect are the same as the branches, and there is something wrong with helping each other. Who else can I get permission from when I return to the sect?" The old man in black could not bear the face and shouted loudly.

"You abandoned the first position of Ren Tianjun Peak back then, which was equivalent to rebeling from the sect. The loneliness of Tianjun Peak was completely caused by you." The woman said to the old man without hesitation.

Hearing the woman's serious run, the thin old man's expression first became complicated, and then he smiled bitterly: "Do you still want me to die, keep my Taoist foundation in Tianjun Peak?"

"Uncle Qiu, have you forgotten that once the heads of each sect have taken responsibility, they will not be allowed to give up unless they are damaged. If everyone is like you, how can the current prosperity of Qianji Sect come from?" the woman frowned and said.

"People are afraid of being famous and pigs, and they are staring at my old bones. They just want to squeeze my last bit of heat. Don't worry, if my deadline is approaching, I will definitely give an explanation to the sect. Is this OK?" The old man in black took a deep breath and smiled.

Just as Chen Feng was shocked by the old man's status as Qianji Sect and secretly fantasizing about holding thick legs, the old man in black suddenly kicked Chen Feng who was tied up and vented his dissatisfaction.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~~"

Chen Feng, who was tied up by a black vine whip, was kicked out by the old man and kept ejecting on dozens of pillars supporting the hall.

"I'm not dead~~~"

As soon as Chen Feng swears, he was blown by the shock-powered channel hitting the pillar.

It was not until Chen Feng hit all the eighty-one pillars that he rolled in front of the old man.

Chen Feng was dizzy and dizzy. Although the black vine whip wrapped around him was broken, his face was covered with a bruised nose, as if he had been beaten up.

Before Chen Feng could fight desperately, the old man showed a shameless and playful smile: "Stupid boy, you can't beat me. If you want to stay in Qianji Sect, just squint. If I was in a good mood, I might be able to pass on you one or two."

"I'm not alive, wait for me, I must find the place back in the future." Although Chen Feng secretly hated him, he stood up with awesome look on his face and picked up his sunglasses, and stinged the Jinsuo away.

Seeing Chen Feng gathering his messy short hair and looking at his image, not only Qiao Xueqing covered her mouth and laughed, but even Lin Xiangqiao, the first Pilgrimage Peak, couldn't help but twitch his face and secretly complained that he was a strange man.

"You just didn't use your spiritual power to resist it, and you were forced to withstand the amplified impact of the card device on perception, and walked more than a hundred levels of pilgrimage?" Just as the old man reached out to open a cut in the space in front of him, the woman asked Chen Feng with a smile.

"Why, are you moved by my talent? It's a pity that you offended me, a genius, and want to ask me to join the Pilgrimage Peak. That's absolutely impossible..." Chen Feng straightened his back and put his hands on his hips, smiling with a smug look in his eyes.

"What kind of genius are you? Are you polite?" The old man in black jumped up annoyed and gave Chen Feng a first shot on the back of his head.

Being pushed by the old man to walk into the portal where the power of space was surging, Chen Feng twisted his shoulders dissatisfied: "Old guy, be polite to me, the future big man..."

Seeing Chen Feng being kicked into the crack of the space by the old man, Qiao Xueqing then laughed and entered it.

It was not until the old man in black shirt finally left that the cracks in the space gradually converged, and the woman showed a look of pride: "This time Tianjun Peak has found a powerful new disciple, although there is also a strange guy..."

In the space channel, Chen Feng almost stood firmly, feeling that at the end of the white space channel, there was an unresistible suction force, pulling his body and quickly crossing the space.

After half a cup of tea, Chen Feng felt a change in his senses and quickly escaped from the space channel with gravity, and had already crawled heavily on the black stone ground.

Compared to Chen Feng's embarrassing appearance, Qiao Xueqing's figure turned mysteriously in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

Looking at Qiao Xueqing's light and agile body movement, the old man in black-shirt showed a look of surprise: "If you can use this fish and dragon leap to this level, I'm afraid that few people in Tianjun Peak can do it."

"The gravity here is at least fifty times, which ordinary cultivators cannot bear at all." Although Qiao Xueqing stood firmly on the ground, she showed a faint skill and was not affected by the gravity environment at all.

"Click!Click!Click~~~~"

As Chen Feng stood up with difficulty, his bones inside his body burst out like firecrackers.

Before, when he hit eighty-one pillars of the hall in the Pilgrimage Temple, Chen Feng's skull and bones seemed to have suffered a refinement. His essence flowed violently. The spiritual power accumulated in the skull and bones began to be absorbed quickly. Even his aura broke from the first layer of Qi Refining to the second layer of Qi Refining.

"This is Tianjun Peak. After the ancient forbidden changes through the stars, Tianjun Peak has flowed from the central area of ​​the Qianji Mountains to the periphery of the mountains. From now on, you will be disciples of Tianjun Peak." Looking at Chen Feng, who was under the pressure of gravity, and looked sad, the thin old man sighed.

I found that the towering and majestic Tianjun Peak was extremely green. The ancient trees seemed much lower than other peaks. At the foot of the mountain, it was like a stone field, with large black stone strips piled up everywhere. Chen Feng tidied up his clothes, but his inappropriate expression had disappeared.

In Chen Feng's view, the terrifying gravity environment of Tianjun Peak is a world of difference with the overlapping of the slight gravity of the dragon dancing Nine Heavens Forbidden on the Pilgrimage Peak.

(Thanks to Fatty Bing for the 600 starting point coins reward.)
Chapter completed!