Cheng Feng's face turned blue and white, and suddenly raised his right hand, raised his index finger, middle finger and ring finger, and gritted his teeth and said, "I dare to swear to the sky. Every sentence I said is true. If there are false words, I will hit the sky with thunder and will not die well!"

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at each other, intimidated by Cheng Feng's momentum, and could no longer say anything accused.

No matter what, Cheng Feng is a true disciple of Wuji Sect. He is young and enters Huajin, and has a bright future. He is not a weak person to be bullied.

In fact, as long as the True Disciple is over 30 years old and completes the tasks delivered within the sect, he can enter the Hidden Hall and become an elder with a respectable status.

As the core organization of Wuji Sect, Yintang has always been extremely rare. With Xia Yunfeng's death, there are only nine people including the sect leader.

Among these nine people, two of them are even higher in seniority than the sect leader. They have long stopped talking about the world, like idle clouds and wild cranes, and they don’t know where to practice.

There are thousands of disciples of Wuji Sect, but only eight people can obtain the true teachings, namely the young men and women standing in the room at this moment.

Cheng Feng's strength is also among all the true disciples, second only to the first true disciple, the eldest brother who is the first true disciple, and is in line with Xu Zhen and Xu Chun.

Because of this, the Wuji Sect sent them to Europe to help Xia Yunfeng deal with Lin Chong.

However, I didn't expect that I still had a bad game and lost all the game. Not only did I fail to achieve my goal, I lost Xia Yunfeng's life instead.

The death of any elder of the Yintang is an incalculable loss for the Wuji Sect, not to mention that Xia Yunfeng is in his prime, and it is not impossible to go further in the future.

Therefore, after learning about Xia Yunfeng's death, the sect leader of Wuji Sect and the two deputy sect leaders were both alarmed and came forward to inquire, so there was a scene before him.

"I believe you didn't lie."

The old man Qinghuang, sitting on the Taishi chair, coughed lightly, focused everyone's attention on himself, and said slowly: "Continue talking, what happened later?"

Cheng Feng took a deep breath, suppressed his restless mood, and told him in a low voice again.

The more everyone heard it, the more shocked they became, and soon they whispered to each other again, and huge discussions broke out.

"Silent!" The old man Qinghuang frowned, raised his hand and pressed it down, and shouted coldly.

The loud shout was full of energy, as if it was thunderous, shaking everyone's eardrums.

In an instant, all the sounds disappeared.

"As the true teaching of Wuji Sect, you are so powerful? What about the calming skill? If so, why should you compete with the strongest people in the world?"

The old man Qinghuang said with a grudge: "It's just that an elder in Hidden Hall died. The sky cannot fall. Even if the sky falls, I will carry it. Why are you panic? What are you afraid of?"

When he was scolded with such a harsh manner, everyone lowered their eyebrows and looked down, and they didn't dare to speak out.

"Senior brother, don't get angry. After all, this matter is too sensational, and it is reasonable for them to feel shocked."

Peng Xiangyun whispered to the old man Qinghuang, then waved his hand and said, "You all go out, Cheng Feng, Xu Zhen and Xu Chun stay."

"yes!"

When everyone heard this, they bent down to salute the three old men sitting on the Grand Master's chair and left the room one after another.

Cheng Feng, Xu Zhen and Xu Chun stood there, wondering why the master wanted to leave himself alone, and they were all a little nervous.
Chapter completed!