At this time, dozens of people sat in the hall of the Taoist Pool.

Everyone in the hall understood what Hua He meant. Daochi just expressed dissatisfaction with Yang Feng, and in a blink of an eye, Yang Feng came to Daochi to visit.

Does Yang Feng really think that he is the Taoist lord worshipped by everyone in the Sujie Realm, and Daochi dare not touch him?

You must know that Yang Feng came to Daochi, and his fate was no longer in Yang Feng's hands.

Even if the Daochi does not kill Yang Feng, as long as Yang Feng is controlled, all the layouts in front of Yang Feng will be vain.

Daifu, who was sitting on it, asked, "How many people have come in total?"

The disciple said: "There are four people in total. In addition to Yang Feng, there are two men and one woman. One of them was Yan Yu, a disciple of our Taoist Pool."

Dai Fu sneered and said, "I really treat myself as the Taoist Lord. This person is lustful. Go and welcome him and inquire about his purpose."

"yes!"

Huashuang hurriedly stood up, she knew what the sect leader meant.

That is Huashuang to test Yang Feng and see what Yang Feng’s purpose is.

Chu Man saw Huashuang coming and smiled and said, "You Taoist Lord don't look very prestige. They just sent a Kongxuan immortal cultivator to greet you, but she was a bit handsome. I guess she thought you were lustful."

Yang Feng didn't care at all about Chu Man's words.

Hua Shuang and Yang Feng have also seen each other several times. They are a woman with eyes on her forehead.

No matter how beautiful such a woman is, she is just a passing cloud to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng came here for only one purpose, that is, to ask if Hua Qiong is in Daochi.

"Brother Yang, please come with me."

Hua Shuang walked to Yang Feng with a smile, and even squeezed Yan Yu's position back a few steps.

Yang Feng stopped and said in a slightly cold tone, "Fairy, please lead the way, don't squeeze with me."

"I don't know that Yang Daojun came from afar and did not go to greet him. It's really rude. Yang Daojun asked him to sit down."

Dai Fu saw Yang Feng and others coming in, quickly walked out of her seat and greeted her with her fists.

"It's really hypocritical." Chu Man said lightly, "If you want to greet him, you can go out by yourself. Don't send a woman with a bit of beauty."

Dai Fu's face suddenly became awkward. She just said something casually. Who would take it seriously?

She felt that Chu Man was not simple, and she had a look that she couldn't see through, so she asked quickly, "Who is this?"

"I am Yang Feng's friend, you don't have to worry about me."

After saying that, Chu Man walked directly to Yang Feng and sat down first.

Dai Fu snorted coldly in her heart. She had heard that Yang Feng liked beautiful girls for a long time. Chu Man looked like this, and she was even worse than Hua Shuang.

Unexpectedly, Yang Feng was not afraid of voting, so he really looked down on him.

"Grand Hyatt, serve tea to several guests."

Dai Fu ignored Chu Man and said something to a girl beside him.

Yang Feng's eyes suddenly fell on this girl named Jun Yue. This was a very beautiful girl who looked a little colder than Huashuang.

But Huashuang's coldness is a bit artificial, and this girl is coldness from the bottom of her bones.

The crescent moon and willow eyebrows, combined with a flawless melon-shaped face, make the clear and beautiful atmosphere impressing.

Yang Feng felt a sense of disgust. This woman named Junyue must be Hua Junyue, which is the partner of her sister Shui Yue whom Shui Yue said was married to Ling.

Shui Yueke herself is a girl, and her sister Shui Yue must be younger.

It would be strange if Yang Feng could respect her with such a girl's life.

Thinking about Yan Yu, she was almost married to Taochi, and Yang Feng felt even more frustrated.

If it weren't for Hua Qiong's affairs, he would never want to step into this dirty sect.

Seeing Yang Feng's gaze falling on him, a trace of disgust flashed in Jun Yue's eyes.

She was in Daochi and naturally heard of Yang Feng’s despicable hobbies.

However, when the sect leader spoke, she went up to deliver spiritual tea to Yang Feng and the others.

Dai Fu saw Yang Feng's gaze falling on Jun Yue, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and asked in a plain tone, "I don't know why Yang Daojun came to my Daochi from afar, why did you?"

Yang Feng picked up the spiritual tea in front of him and took a sip. He deliberately frowned, indicating that the tea was very ordinary, and then said, "You must also know my little hobby. I once looked at a woman from the Guizong and had always been a little admiring in my heart. This time I want to come to propose marriage."

When Dai Fu heard this, he almost sprayed out a sip of spiritual tea that he had just drunk.

You, Yang Feng, are you a Taoist lord after all, can you be more handsome?

Even if you want to propose marriage, you can't send someone to come. If you say this yourself, you will lose all the face of the entire Taoist sect.

Not only Dai Fu, but even the rest of the people in the hall showed contemptuous eyes.

Hua He, who was sitting next to Dai Fu, suddenly said, "It is naturally a good thing to be able to marry Yang Daojun. I wonder which one of my Taoist selves in my Taoist selves?"

Yang Feng put down the teacup and said cautiously, "I don't know what the woman I saw in the secret realm is. At that time, Fairy Huashuang was also there, and she stopped me. Oh, I appeared as Ji He at that time, and I guess Fairy Huashuang won't forget it."

Hua He showed a regretful expression and said, "Oh, this is really a coincidence. If he could marry Yang Daojun, it would be a blessing for me. Unfortunately, because that disciple has a very good qualification, he has already gone to Yijie to continue practicing on behalf of my Daochi."

Dai Fu, who was sitting in the head, nodded and said in the same tone, "I have many disciples in Daochi. Otherwise, Yang Daojun can see other disciples. Maybe Yang Daojun suddenly found that there were better ones."

Yang Feng seemed to be unable to understand the other party's meaning of ridicule that he liked when he saw a beautiful woman, and still asked in a deep voice, "What's the name of that disciple who went to Yijie? Who did she go with?"

Although Yang Feng's inquiry seemed a little aggressive, Hua He still replied warmly, "She is Huaqiong, and she went with her sister Hua Xia, and there is another disciple who is accompanying her."

Yang Feng was shocked, it was indeed Hua Qiong.

He was in no mood to stay here, stood up and said, "Thank you for your warm hospitality, I'm going to go back to Dao Sect."

Before Dai Fu could speak, another Taoist nun beside her smiled and said, "Since Yang Daojun is here, why should I rush to leave? My Taoist Pool is about to hold a nectar and jade liquid event. I originally invited Yang Daojun, but Daojun happened to come here, just right."

Yang Feng stood up and said, "No, there are too many things to do in Taoism. Come and visit again next time."

Seeing that Yang Feng was still leaving, Dai Fu said lightly, "Yang Daojun, after I came back, I reported to the Taoist ancestor of my Taoist Pool. My Taoist ancestor said that it is not impossible to open the Su Domain, but there are still some details that need to be discussed. When Yang Daojun comes, there are no need to be busy leaving. Let's discuss it before talking about it."

Yang Feng stopped and said in a cold tone, "Will the sect leader force me to stay?"

Dai Fu's tone also turned cold and said, "I dare not stay forcibly. If Yang Daojun is really unwilling to cooperate, I can only ask Yang Daojun to stay. I will wait until Yang Daojun agrees before I dare to let Daojun leave."

Yang Feng raised his hand and a torn rule force blasted out. The powerful Daoyun rule left the trapping formation sealed on the opposite side, and easily tore a huge gap into the trapping formation.

"I'm leaving, you can't stop Daochi."

After saying that, Yang Feng took another step.

"I know Yang Daojun, your formation is powerful, and a mere trapped formation will naturally not stop you Yang Daojun. But if Yang Daojun must insist on doing it alone, then don't blame me for being hard."

Dai Fu's tone fell, and the Taoist aura spread out wave after wave. The power of rules instantly suppressed the surrounding space. Yang Feng and others seemed to be trapped in a cage under the suppressed space.

Neither Yang Feng nor Chu Man moved, Yan Yu had no ability to move.

Only Lin Wu raised his hand and drew a blue shadow. The blue shadow was very evil, and it was torn apart with a sharp sword light.

A huge and sharp regular sword light slashed into the solidified space, which was like a soap bubble, tearing it up directly.

The regular space suppressed by Dai Fu with Taoist rhyme suddenly lit up and there was no gap between it and the outside world.

Dai Fu was hit by the powerful rule power and divine energy, subconsciously took a step back and looked at Lin Wu in shock.

She knew that Lin Wu was in the late stage of the Heavenly Venerable, but she herself had just entered the late stage of the Heavenly Venerable.

And with her strength, she rarely meets her opponents at the same level.

Apart from Wang Hua steadily suppressing her, he really didn't see many Heavenly Saint Emperors who could suppress her.

Today she saw that the Heavenly Saint Emperor beside Yang Feng not only suppressed her, but also suppressed her strongly.

Dai Fu did not take action. Just after just a meeting, she knew that she was not Lin Wu's opponent. She stared at Lin Wu and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

There are only a few famous Heavenly Venerables in the Su Realm. Who hasn't seen before?

Lin Wu smiled disdainfully, "You are just a fake Heavenly Lord under the interface that is not complete, and you are worthy of asking who I am? I heard that there is a fake Heavenly Lord in Daochi, and you called her out to compete with me."

"You are very brave, and even a Heavenly Lord dares to come to my Taoist Pool so arrogant..."

As the words fell, a huge handprint slammed down.

Before the huge handprint could completely spread, Lin Wu's raging blue sword light began to have cracks. In the blink of an eye, the sword light that split Lin Wu's rule power had completely transformed into nothing and disappeared.

The entire space became suppressed again, this time it was a huge handprint that was pressing down more and more.

Lin Wu's face looked a little ugly. He was a top-level strong man after all, and the rules were not broken.

He was suppressed by a handprint so easily, which made him feel very embarrassed.

With a touch of his hand, the evil shadow sword appeared in front of him.

Before he could use his magical power to exert his Heavenly Sword, Chu Man took action.

Chu Man also did not take out any magic weapon, but just raised his hand and grabbed it in the void.

The suppressed huge handprint instantly became weaker, and a scream came, and everyone felt the whole body empty.

The world became clear in an instant, and everyone in the hall looked at the top in a daze.
To be continued...