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Chapter 2880 Mission Madman

Ou Shan hesitated for a moment and said, "There is another point. When this person talks about Song Yi, he seems to have some contact with him."

When the other people heard this, their faces became strange.

Elder Yan sighed lightly and said, "When it comes to this person, it was a pity. If it weren't for that matter, with his qualifications, our Longmen might be the fourteen Golden Immortal Sect Masters now."

When Yun Shang heard this, a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

Elder Yan said: "Master Ou, we can do nothing about this person's identity. You can handle the subsequent matters."

After saying that, Elder Yan immediately turned around and walked outside.

As soon as the figure bloomed, Yun Shang's figure appeared in front of Elder Yan, blocked the way and asked, "Sect Master Yan, why are you so anxious to leave? Don't you like fine wine the most? A few days ago, I got a few jars of good wine, so why do you want to taste it at me? I happened to have some doubts about my cultivation and want fellow Taoists to help me give me some advice."

When Old Man Yan heard this, he waved his hand and said, "I'm dizzy recently, so I won't bother you..."

The master of Yun Sect said: "It's better to lie on the ten thousand-year-old ice bed in my cave for a night, which will naturally make you feel refreshed..."

"Look at my memory. When I came here, my family was refining a furnace of elixirs. Now it's almost time to open the furnace, and I'm missing."

Cold sweat broke out on Old Man Yan's forehead. Before he could speak, a blue light flashed on his body, and his whole body turned into countless light spots and disappeared without a trace.

When Yun Shang saw this, she couldn't help but chuckled.

The woman in black dress and the blonde young man ignored the conversation between Old Man Yan and Master Yun. After Old Man Yan left, he walked out of the hall without saying a word.

Hu Shan also said goodbye and left when he saw this. Soon only Ou Shan and Yun Shang were left in the hall.

Yun Shang suddenly stopped laughing and asked, "What are you going to deal with these two people?"

Ou Shan remained silent, looking unsure of his ability.

Yun Shang said: "I'm right in front. This time, thanks to Yang Feng, Song Yu was not caught. I won't sit there and weigh the pros and cons and do things that are inverted by black and white."

Ou Shan said slowly: "I am in charge of the sect and never favoritism, otherwise it will easily lead to intensification of conflicts between the two sides and endless troubles. Yang Feng has indeed made contributions this time, but as the guard elder, he has indeed negligent duties and can be compensated for his merits and demerits. However, Xiao Tong is not to blame, but after all, there is a cause, so I will punish him a little. In addition, since fellow Taoist Yan spoke, you should reward Yang Feng in your own name."

Yun Shang nodded, then turned around without a glance and turned into a white light and left the hall.

A moment later, Yun Shang's figure appeared on the top of another peak.

A white palace is located here, more than ten meters high, crystal clear and looks integrated, and seems to be hollowed out with an extremely huge piece of white jade.

I don't know that this jade is made of life materials, emitting a soft light like moonlight, and the entire hall is filled with a scent of coldness.

Yun Shang walked into the white palace and a cold air condensed into white mist came over, but under an invisible force, the white mist could not get close to him.

In the center of the hall, there is a pool of water, which looks naturally formed, taking the shape of a crescent moon, dark and deep, and a disc about the size of twelve floating above it, crystal clear, with countless transparent runes imprinted on the surface, lingering up and down, emitting milky white light, as if made of ice.

The cold and cold air here is ten times stronger than outside. The source is the pool. A girl in white dress sits cross-legged on the disc on the pool, which is Song Yu.

Her body was shrouded in a layer of soft white light, constantly absorbing the cold and cold air in the pond water. The aura emitted was much bigger than when she was in the trial that year, and she faintly approached the late stage of the Void Refining.

Yun Shang nodded when he saw this scene.

As if he heard the movement, Song Yu's long eyelashes trembled and he opened his bright eyes.

"Master, you are here."

A smile appeared on her face, and her body flew out of the disc and landed beside Yun Shang.

"My Song Yu is getting more and more beautiful as she looks at her. I don't know which lucky boy will be cheaper in the future."

Yun Shang reached out and stroked Song Yu's hair gently, and giggled.

"Master, what are you saying! Master, I won't marry you if you don't marry me."

When Song Yu heard this, his cheeks turned slightly red, and he paused his feet and said coquettishly.

"You are getting more and more verbal."

Yun Shang couldn't help but smile. As one of the thirteen Golden Immortals in the Dragon Gate, she had a high level of cultivation, but she had no temper for her favorite disciple.

She pulled her to the side and sat down, saying, "It is good for you to practice diligently, but don't be impatient. The cold moon lake here is very yin energy. Although you are carrying the moon fairy body, you can absorb the cold moon energy here and replenish yourself, but the cold moon energy is harmful to your body after all. You should pay more attention. Follow the steps and proceed step by step. "

"Yes." Song Yu agreed.

Yun Shang then pointed out several issues in Song Yu's cultivation. Song Yu was very talented and thought for a while after hearing this, he immediately understood.

Yun Shang saw that Song Yu understood so quickly, and his smile became even stronger.

"By the way, Master, why are you here today?" Song Yu asked.

"Why, Master can't come and see you." Yun Shang said in a angrily manner.

"Master, don't you mean that..."

Song Yu knew he was a little confused and pulled Yun Shang's arm to shake.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Today I discussed the trial with those old guys." Yun Shang said seriously.

Song Yu's face changed slightly and let go of Yun Shang's arm, his expression became solemn.

"We discussed it, but unfortunately we still couldn't recognize the origin of that person."

Yun Shang sighed and said.

"The fairyland is extremely vast and fertile, and there are countless talented people and strangers. Although our Longmen is powerful, how can we know everything?"

Song Yu's expression was slightly dark, and he immediately said.

"You can't find out the origin of that person. You should try not to go out in the future and stay in the sect to practice. The master will continue to investigate this matter and will definitely capture the person back." Yun Shang said.

"Yes." Song Yu nodded.

She immediately thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "During the trial that day, four disciples were destroyed. Master, when you discuss the trial, do you have any talk about how to deal with Elder Yang and the others?"

When Yun Shang heard this, she showed a meaningful smile on her face.

"You seem to care about that Yang Feng very much. I haven't seen any male disciple you treat like this on weekdays. Could it be..."

"Master, what are you talking about? Elder Yang saved our family back then and then took me to Longmen. This trial was thanked for his help, so I was not kidnapped. The disciples received a lot of favors from him, so they asked." Song Yu quickly defended.

"Yeah?"

Yun Shang chuckled, with a joking look in his eyes.

"Of course...how did I fall in love with that guy!"

When Song Yu was seen by Master, somehow he felt guilty, but then he said disdainfully.

Yun Shang didn't say anything, but instead chuckled.

“Master…”

Song Yu's pretty face heated up and she muttered in a low voice.

...

There is a mountain range that is thousands of miles away from Longmen. The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the spiritual energy is quite rich.

A young man sat cross-legged in a hidden cave. The man was covered with a thick white light, forming a huge aperture, which rose and shrank as he breathed.

After a long time, the young man opened his eyes.

"This physical qualification is pretty good, and it has recovered about 10% of its cultivation."

The young man stood up, moved his body, and murmured.

"Yang Feng, I will ask you for the revenge of destroying the body sooner or later!" A deep resentment appeared in this person's eyes.

The young man walked out of the cave and his body turned into a white light and flew towards the distance.

...

In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

Over the years, Yang Feng has been focusing on the task of impermanence.

Because he had to take care of the bean soldiers planted in the medicine garden and various spiritual herbs, he took on tasks near the Tianyun Continent.

Due to the concentrated area of ​​the mission execution and the high number of participation in the mission, other members of the Impermanence Sect located in Tianyun Continent gradually learned that there was a member called Jiao Fifteen recently, who was a mission maniac with great strength.

Especially in one of the tasks, Jiao Shiwu even killed three true immortals' mid-stage Kuiyin beasts.

In this way, many people think that this person is a strong man with the late stage of the True Immortal cultivation.

As Jiao Shiwu became famous, many members near Tianyun Continent hoped to form a team with him when performing tasks, and even some people who posted tasks directly contacted him and specifically asked him to do some difficult tasks.

Compared to his unlimited glory in the Wuchang Gate, Yang Feng has always maintained a low-key style in the Longmen.

Since completing the three sect tasks, he has been claiming to be in seclusion and has basically no dealing with others.

Although he was summoned by Master Ou and Master Yun during this period, the former asked about the secret guards, while the latter rewarded him with a thousand contribution points without saying a word, but was warned that this matter was not allowed to be circulated.

He is not a talkative person at all. Even if he doesn't tell him, he will not promote anything. He is naturally happy to accept this thousand contribution points that have fallen from the sky.

He was not very famous in the sect, and he became even more unknown after years of silence.

But these are all what he hopes to see.

Inside the Medicine Garden of Fire Peak Cave, Yang Feng stood by the ridge of the fields, looking at the vibrant medicinal field, and nodded slightly.

Over the years, he has been doing various tasks constantly, and has accumulated a large amount of spirit stones on his body. A batch of 50,000-year-old candle grass cultivated with green liquid should allow him to practice well for a while.
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