When Chen Feng walked out of this elegant room.

There was already an old man with a haggard face waiting outside.

"Bo Zhou, go and open the teleportation array and send him out of the range of Wanyun Town." Mu Ruoshui's voice floated out of the Ya Room.

The old man named Zhou Bo's face had no expression on his face, and a hoarse voice came from his throat: "As for order!"

The words fell.

Uncle Zhou did not take a look at Chen Feng for a long time, and his figure walked down Wanyun's attic.

Chen Feng immediately followed, and he could feel that the old man's cultivation was at the second level of saint.

In the middle world, he can barely be considered a strong man.

Follow Zhou Bo all the way to the mission hall, and the teleportation array is in the room on the right side of the hall.

When the people in the hall saw Zhou Bo bringing Chen Feng down, their attention was attracted again.

After Chen Feng saw Dong Linyue and Chang Yanhao who wanted to walk up, he sent a message: "Just like all my fates in the Wanyun Mountains, I will see you again, and there will be a time later!"

After hearing Chen Feng's voice transmission, Dong Linyue and Chang Yanhao hesitated for a while, and finally their steps stopped.

The monks present naturally knew that there was a teleportation array in the room on the right. Mu Ruoshui actually asked a saint to open the teleportation array himself to send this boy from the Xuanxian period away? This is different from what they imagined!

Originally they thought Mu Ruoshui wanted to humiliate Zhao Yunhao with the wind, but now it seems that this saint from the dignified Fire God Temple really looks at this boy from the Xuanxian period.

Chen Feng had no intention of paying attention to the ideas of these monks in the mission hall, and followed him into the room.

The elder Wanyun Pavilion who was guarding the teleportation array then stood up and greeted Zhou Bo respectfully.

Uncle Zhou just nodded and said, "You go out!"

After the elder who was guarding the formation left, Zhou Bo saw Chen Feng walk into the formation. With his arm, a mysterious wave appeared in the air.

Then.

A brilliant light suddenly burst out from the entire formation, and the light was getting stronger and stronger.

For the saint, it is naturally not too difficult to open a arranged teleportation array.

"It is your blessing to be able to drink the tea made by the young lady. I hope you can make a name for yourself in the middle world!" Before the teleportation, Zhou Bo said this in a plain voice.

Chen Feng wanted to reply.

It’s a pity that the formation has been opened and he was teleported out immediately.

After seeing Chen Feng's figure disappear.

Zhou Bo returned to the elegant room on the top floor and stood next to Mu Ruoshui with great respect.

"Has he left?" Mu Ruoshui asked.

Zhou Bo replied: "Yes, Miss."

Mu Ruoshui looked at the haggard old man in front of him and blamed him: "Brother Zhou, how many times have I said, don't call me a eldest lady, just call me Ruoshui."

Zhou Bo's withered face showed a hint of determination, and his voice became even more hoarse: "Miss, if it weren't for you, my life would have been gone long ago! Please don't make things difficult for me."

Mu Ruoshui knew Zhou Bo's nature. Out of kindness, she saved Zhou Bo's life with the holy medicine from the Temple of Fire.

Unexpectedly, since then, Zhou Bo, who is a second-level saint, regards her as a eldest lady and keeps her safe in the dark.

Mu Ruoshui has always treated Zhou Bo as his grandfather.

Seeing a trace of sadness deep in Mu Ruoshui's eyes, Zhou Bo said: "Miss, if you don't want to be with Zhao Yunhao, when he comes to the Fire God Temple to pick you up for marriage, even if he sacrifices his life, I will do my best to stop it."

Seeing Mu Ruoshui speaking, Zhou Bo did not give her this opportunity and continued: "Miss, I can't hold on for long. If you hadn't taken the holy medicine for me back then, I would have already reported to the King of Hell."

Mu Ruoshui was very moved. She knew that Zhou Bo often treated her as her granddaughter. She said, "Brother Zhou, this is my life, no one can change it!"

Just at this time.

There was a knock on the door outside, and Mu Ruoshui adjusted his mood: "Come in."

A "creak" sound.

After the door was pushed open.

Elder Wang in the mission hall walked in carefully. He had just received a message from Mu Ruoshui.

"Elder Wang, I saw you greeting the person I invited before. Do you know him?" Mu Ruoshui asked straight to the point.

Hearing words.

Elder Wang did not dare to hide anything, and took the test of Chen Feng, showing the power of a half-step immortal emperor in the middle stage of Xuanxian.

As for the moment when he entered the Wanyun Mountains for such a short time, his cultivation level had been elevated from the middle stage of Xuanxian to the peak of Xuanxian, and he said it all.

When Mu Ruoshui learned that Chen Feng was a genius of higher level, he was slightly stunned and not too surprised. He said to himself: "No wonder he dared to agree to my unrealistic request. It turns out that he really has some ability."

"It's a pity that the peak cultivation level of Xuanxian, no matter how strong his combat power is, at most he can only fight with cultivators around the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor."

Turn.

She shook her head slightly and said to herself again: "What's wrong with me? Why do you care so much about what he said? You know that he can't help me at all."

...

at the same time.

The sunken wind was teleported to a deserted mountain.

He immediately calculated that it was a long way from Wanyun Town.

When he wanted to tell a direction to leave.

suddenly.

He frowned suddenly, and a powerful spiritual wave came from a distance.

While he was thinking.

A sharp shout then came: "You have my blood curse breath on you. Look at Lin Qianheng died at your hands. No matter what he said, he is the disciple I want to accept."

"Wenjun, go and stop this kid. He only has the peak cultivation level of Xuanxian."

The weeds around them were very dense, and the loud shout came from behind an extremely huge stone not far away.

I saw behind this huge rock.

The ground exploded so badly, and there were even huge deep pits, and many of them were stained with blood.

An old man with a gloomy face was trapped in a black barrier.

He is Qian Hengtong, one of the deputy hall masters of the Medicine Master Hall. After Chen Feng killed Lin Qianheng in the Qinglong Secret Realm, he was hit by Qian Hengtong's blood curse in his body.

As long as it is within a certain range, Qian Hengtong can feel the murderer who killed Lin Qianheng.

Not long ago.

Qian Hengtong and other strong men had just had a bloody battle with the people of the demon clan here. In the end, he was trapped in the barrier by the magic weapon of the demon clan, while the other strong men went to pursue the people of the demon clan.

With the cultivation of a fourth-level saint in Qian Hengtong, he could quickly break the barrier completely. Who knew that he suddenly felt the breath of his blood curse.

The barrier could not block his perception, so he naturally felt the sunken wind not far away.

Outside the black barrier.

There was also a young man with a cold expression standing. He was Qian Hengtong's grandson Qian Wenjun. In addition to being a fifth-grade alchemist, his cultivation level also reached the half-step Venerable.

After hearing his grandfather's words, the momentum in his body suddenly surged. It was just a mere boy from the Xuanxian stage. With his cultivation level, it was naturally no problem.

Moreover, when Lin Qianheng was in the Pharmacist Hall, he was a dog-legged person in front of him. His figure rushed out from behind the huge rock without hesitation.

Of course, Chen Feng also noticed Qian Wenjun who was rushing towards him quickly.
Chapter completed!