Yan Feng then chatted with Si Nanlie for a while and learned a little about the situation in Maoshan at this moment. As expected, Si Nanlie's father Si Nanhua, a generation of heroes who have been the head of Maoshan for 30 years, finally came to an end. Eight                                                                                                                                                                                                                              �

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The ceremony for the head of the sect will be held on the next day. The next day is the day to send off the old head. It is also the day to confirm the new head. The country cannot have a lord for a day, and the mountain cannot have a master for a day. This principle is the same everywhere.

When Si Nanhua was still alive, everyone could fight slowly, but once Si Nanhua died, the fight suddenly became fierce.

And... the situation now seems to be very unfavorable to Si Nanlie.

Because the grandson of the Great Elder who competed for the position of head with him was the great elder, who was very experienced. When Si Nanhua was still a child, he was already the elder of Maoshan. After Si Nanhua took power, he was already the elder of the Great Elder and the most powerful person in Maoshan. Si Nanhua could still suppress him when Si Nanhua was there, but now when Si Nanhua died, all the power of Maoshan fell into the hands of this person.

This is also why Si Nanlie called Yan Feng. Only those who are of the same generation as him can suppress people like the Great Elder. Fang Mu naturally cannot go, but Yan Feng can.

As a disciple of Fang Mu, even if you can't suppress it, you can still express your position. Master Fang Mu is my side, so you'd better be more at ease.

Yan Feng let out a long sigh, then went to Fangmu's room to talk about Si Nanlie's call to him.

"When will you prepare to leave?"

"Today, I'll leave tonight." Yan Feng thought for a while and said, he hadn't been out for a long time and was almost moldy.

"Yeah." Fang Mu nodded.

"Master, then I'll go out first." Yan Feng was about to go out.

With a swish, a golden sword appeared in front of him, floating in front of him, and a faint golden light burst out on it.

"Bring my Jue Di Sword, as you are the token of Fang Mu's disciple."

Yan Feng looked at the golden sword floating in front of him. The sword body was golden and carved with exquisite and mysterious runes, which was completely a work of art.

Juedi Sword... It turns out that this thing is called this name!

Just as Fang Mu said that the Jue Emperor Sword seemed to have spirituality. It circled and landed directly behind Yan Feng, and a golden scabbard was automatically formed.

"Thank you, Master!"

A long bow to Fang Mu.

"I went to Maoshan and visited a person on behalf of my teacher. Maoshan elder Zhu Jiumo, who is the junior brother of the teacher. Although he is a nominal elder, he has not heard of the world for a long time. If he can, he can ask him to come out of the mountain to increase his strength to Si Nanlie."

Yan Feng thought about it and said that Fang Mu's junior brother was his uncle. It was logical that he should go and take a look.

"Abide by the teacher's order!"

"Go."

"Yes, Master!"

Then Yan Feng came to the yard. As soon as he left the yard, he saw Ye Shiyu wearing a light red down jacket sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard. Now winter is getting colder, and the fallen leaves are covered with the ground every day.

"Poetry Rain."

"Why"

When Ye Shiyu saw Yan Feng calling her, she hurriedly trotted over.

"Thank you for your hard work these days." Yan Feng apologized slightly in his voice. These days, he has been sluggish because of Lin Xueer's affairs. The whole yard is cleaned and the daily meals are prepared by Ye Shiyu alone.

"It's okay..." Ye Shiyu smiled sweetly. This was the first time Yan Feng had taken the initiative to talk to her in the past few days.

Yan Feng touched his nose: "That, I might have to go to Maoshan today. Don't tell Xiaobao and the others about this."

This time he went to Maoshan, Yan Feng did not plan to take anyone, but planned to be alone. Now that the internal strife in Maoshan is so serious, even the head of the sect can be plotted against, let alone others, Yan Feng has reason to believe that Si Nanlie must be in danger at this moment, and maybe he will be assassinated one day.

As for going by myself, I am Fang Mu's disciple. I have this identity. As long as those people are short of mind, they will not put the idea of ​​killing people and silence them. After all, if something happens to me, Fang Mu will definitely go to Maoshan. Once Fang Mu goes to Maoshan, things will not be so easy to solve.

But Qin Xiaobao and the others are different. Once they follow him, they are obviously Si Nanlie's confidant, not Maoshan disciples. Once they are targeted, it will be troublesome. There are many Maoshan masters. If you want to ensure the absolute safety of Qin Xiaobao and the others, Yan Feng does not think Si Nanlie can do it.

"Are you going alone?" Ye Shiyu couldn't help but worry when she heard Yan Feng say she wanted to go to Maoshan alone. Although she didn't know what Maoshan was... she still watched the TV series. It always said that Maoshan Taoist priest Maoshan Taoist always gave her a gloomy feeling.

"kindness."

Yan Feng smiled: "Let's go tonight."

After breathing, Yan Feng smiled at Ye Shiyu and turned to find Bai Mi. Bai Mi had internal injuries when she tear the hole from the Immortal City last time. In addition, she had a serious injury when she fought with the Yin soldiers a few days ago. Although she had improved a little after recuperation for half a month, she could not move around anymore.

Yan Feng thought, don’t let him go with him this time, just ask Jiuye to take him there.

Bai Mi was lying in the pavilion, her eyes closed and she was leisurely not knowing what she was thinking. Master Jiu was playing with Xiao Ula, and Yan Feng walked over.

As soon as he said what he had thought about before, the little white wolf stopped doing it and stood up from the ground with a bang.

"What, I think I can't do it anymore!"

Yan Feng was slightly stunned. Damn, why did this guy react so much? Isn’t it necessary to take less risk to yourself?

"Hey, Bai Gouzi, I won't say anything else. You're even jumping around now, so why are you still quarrels?" At this time, Jiu Ye, who was on the side, came over with his wings and continued to hit Bai Mi.

"Miscellaneous bird, I tore you!"

"You tear it, come on! Believe it or not, Master Jiu beat you into a dead dog!" Jiu Ye kept provoking.

The little white wolf couldn't help it, and turned around and rushed directly to Jiuye.

"Hmm!!" Xiao Wula, who was standing beside him, smiled happily when he saw the bird wolf's smoke rising again, clapped his hands and shouted.

Damn… This little kid is a cheerleader.

Shaking his head, Yan Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. This pair of live treasures really couldn't stop fighting at any time.

Time passes, and night falls, and it will soon be evening.

In the end, Yan Feng persuaded Bai Mi to stay. After all, he was injured. In addition, if he was caught like Maoshan, it would be even more pitiful if he was caught as a monster.

As for Jiuye, no one in Maoshan knew that Jiuye was Fang Mu's follower. Who dared to see him as a big monster? What's more, with Jiuye here, his identity as a disciple of Fang Mu was directly confirmed.

"Go away."

Yan Feng stood on the back of the bird, looking at Fang Mu, Ye Shiyu, Xiaobailang and Xiao Wula in the yard, smiled, and then turned his head.

"Be careful..." Ye Shiyu had concern on her face.

"Justice Jiu, go!"

"White Dogzi, wait until Master Jiu, I will deal with you before I come back!"

Jiuye flapped his wings, rushed to the sky, and headed straight for Maoshan.
Chapter completed!