"Do me a favor, brother. I'm not joking. I owe you this favor. If you have any difficulties in the future, just call me and I will definitely be there!"

Luo Feng pinched Li Qingshan's lean shoulder and said seriously.

Li Qingshan sighed and looked at Luo Feng with his naturally dark-rimmed eyes, "Old Luo, this is not my world after all. Many people and things are just floating clouds. If you interfere too much, the deeper your involvement will be."

"For many things, we can just be passers-by. Do you understand what I mean?"

Li Qingshan is so smart, he certainly knows that Lao Luo must be related to some people by doing this.

And often the troubles caused by Luo Feng are all his own fault.

But Luo Feng also had his own plans,

Luo Feng nodded, "I know."

Li Qingshan sighed. He had nothing to do with Luo Feng. He flipped his hands and took out a bag, "There are twelve talismans in it. They are powerful laws that I have traveled to all the universes. I have injected their charm into them.

Although it is not as powerful as the mountain-suppressing talisman of the top sect, you still have to suffer some hardships if you force your way in."

"Thanks."

Luo Feng took the kit, turned around and opened the door to leave.

When we returned to Zhenjian Sect, it was already late at night.

This time we went to Pingkou Mountain and conquered the mines. It was the elder of the Seventh Sword who took action, so naturally he was able to capture it easily.

Seeing Luo Feng back, the elders of Seven Swords stepped forward one after another.

Luo Feng took out a magic talisman from his brocade bag and gave it to the elders, "Plant it, and they won't be able to break through the defense for a while."

The Seventh Sword Leader was greatly surprised when he received it in his hand, because he also felt the power of this talisman. He couldn't help but ask, "Sword Ancestor, where did this talisman come from?"

Luo Feng didn't explain too much, but asked him to just plant it.

The Seventh Sword Elder left, and Luo Feng, led by the First Sword Elder, arrived at the prisoner dungeon.

The Seventh Sword Elder captured all the disciples of the Feijian Immortal Sect in Pingkou Mountain alive, including the seven-body star genius Fei Yuan.

"Are you Feiyuan?"

When Luo Feng came to the dungeon, he saw a young disciple surrounded by the disciples of the Feijian Immortal Sect guarding Pingkou Mountain.

This young disciple is wearing a battle armor and has a majestic appearance, but his expression is fearless.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly opened his eyes. He was a little surprised to see the Six Swordsmen of Zhenjian sect standing behind Luo Feng.

"Are you the mastermind behind instructing the Zhenjian Sect to sneak attack on my Feijianxian Sect's territory?"

Luo Feng smiled, "Perhaps you should say, it's to take back something that belongs to our Sword Suppressing Sect."

"In this world, nothing ever belongs to anyone. The strong is respected and strength speaks for itself. Today he belongs to your Sword Suppressing Sect. If there is a being stronger than you in the future, he will take it away."

"That's good," Luo Feng squatted down and knocked on the dungeon door, "Then it's our turn to take it back today."

Feiyuan smiled and said, "You dare to speak in such a loud tone at such a young age. I don't know if you are naive and ignorant or if you are really confident?"

"You will know later," Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, "I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

"Among your disciples from the Feijian Immortal Sect, who is the strongest among the younger generation?"

Luo Feng already had some plans of his own in mind.

He wants to implement the second step of the plan in advance.

Feiyuan smiled, "What do you want to do?"

Luo Feng scratched the back of his head and said unconcernedly, "I heard that the disciples of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect are all geniuses. I want to give it a try. Is it really what they say?"

Feiyuan closed his eyes and shook his head, full of sarcasm, "You are too naive. Those people are not even my opponents, how can you compete with them?"

"I can tell you clearly that even if I am among them, I will not be able to cause them to take a second look."

"Then you say something first, how about I challenge him as soon as it gets light and bring him to reunite with you?"

Feiyuan was stunned again and narrowed his eyes, "Are you kidding me?"

"Tell me, mention one."

"Okay, if you really have the ability to bring him here, I will convince you. Listen up, I am Dao Qing of the twelfth sect of the Feijian Immortal Sect. This person has inherited the great immortal sword art from the elders of the twelfth sect and used it well."

He is so unpredictable that he is definitely the top swordsman genius in the entire Flying Sword Immortal Sect."

"If you are not afraid of death and dare to provoke him, I will obey you."

"He is a disciple of the twelve elders of the Flying Sword Immortal Sect, right, Dao Qing," Luo Feng touched his chin, "Wait, I will bring him over tomorrow to reunite you brothers."

After speaking, Luo Feng walked out of the dungeon directly.

At this time, Elder Qijian had returned and said, "This talisman is really powerful. The person who made this talisman is simply a monster."

Luo Feng smiled and said nothing, Li Qingshan was not just a monster.

He is the supreme being who will become the first ancestor of the law in the future.

Maybe one day, on behalf of Taoism, he can really step onto the ninth level of heaven and achieve the existence of "Sakyamuni", the most powerful Buddhist figure in ancient times?

Luo Feng asked everyone to stay vigilant, while he returned to his room to rest his mind.

Because tomorrow he will start a plan to suppress the genius disciples of the Feijian Immortal Sect and tie them all up.

Only in this way can he implement the third step of the plan, and only after completing the third step of the plan can his Sword-Suppressing Sect be qualified to negotiate with the Feijian Immortal Sect in front of all the forces in the Eastern Wasteland.

...

Early the next morning, Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes and was in the best condition at this time.

Luo Feng pushed open the door and walked out. The elders of Seven Swords had been waiting for a long time.

The First Sword Elder was worried, "Sword Ancestor, wouldn't it be too rash to do this? If someone from the Feijian Immortal Sect..."

"It's okay, I know it well," he said. Maybe there are some older generation strong men in the Feijian Immortal Sect who don't have the strength to compete yet, but he is still sure of leaving if he wants to.

With the blessing of the Stepping Star Technique, Luo Feng can now step onto the tenth level.

In terms of speed and agility, he is comparable to an existence like the Master of the Universe.

Now Luo Feng set off alone, heading straight to the Feijian Immortal Gate.

Across thousands of mountains and thousands of miles away, I could only see the floating barrier in front of me. Deep in the barrier was the Flying Sword Immortal Sect.

In the small town of Luofeng below, there is a lot of traffic.

At this time, there was a long queue at the entrance of Feijianxianmen. Luo Feng stopped the pedestrians and asked what they were doing.

The passerby said, "The Flying Sword Immortal Sect is beckoning disciples who have the guts to do so. Little brother, I see that you are very talented, so you can give it a try. If you become a disciple of the Feijian Immortal Sect, you will be very successful in the future."

Luo Fengxu narrowed his eyes, "Just right, let's go in and have a look."

Finally it was Luo Feng's turn. The leader only saw two old men testing their bones, but judging from their numb expressions, none of the previous ones were qualified.

"Stretch out your hand," the old man in white said.

Luo Feng stretched out his hand, and the old man in white grabbed it. Suddenly he frowned and looked up at Luo Feng.

"What's wrong?" Luo Feng asked.

The old man in white suddenly flashed his eyes and was shocked.

He used Luo Feng's hand as a guide, hoping to sense Luo Feng's sea of ​​​​qi, but found that the sea of ​​​​qi was already full.

What does this mean? It means that Luo Feng is at least Jiuyou.

Looking up at Luo Feng's spiritual sense again, the old man in white who had just been sleepy on his face was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, pointed at Luo Feng and said, "You...who are you? I can't even see through your cultivation."

.",

Of course he couldn't see through Luo Feng's cultivation. The old man in white had only the extraordinary realm. Luo Feng could kill a bunch of people with one swing of his rebound.

Luo Feng said with a smile, "I'm just a traveler. I heard that the Feijian Immortal Sect is the best in swordsmanship and has countless geniuses. I came here specifically to ask for advice."

"You...are you asking who is going to kick the mountain gate?"
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