Fantasy: I Can See The Rewards

From the outside, there is nothing unusual about Jian Zong.

at this time.

Jiang Han and others were floating in the air, staring at Jian Zong who looked very calm and no different from the past, with different expressions.

"Let's go.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Han stepped into the void and walked towards the ninth peak with a calm expression.

Just when they arrived near the Ninth Peak, several figures suddenly appeared around them, stopping them and saying coldly: "You are not allowed to enter the Ninth Peak without the permission of the Peak Master...Ye Qingluan!"

The faces of those people changed slightly, showing a hint of fear.

"You know me, I seem to be from Zhongzhou."

Ye Qingluan glanced at them coldly, "Where is Yun Feng? Let him get out and see me immediately!"

"this...……"

The few people looked at each other with a look of hesitation in Hui Xia.

They are all members of the Yun family, but that doesn't mean they are not afraid of Ye Qingluan. After all, they are just servants, but Ye Qingluan is the most favored eldest lady in the Ye family!

"Ye Qingluan, why are you still so angry?"

At this moment, a careless voice with a smile came from the ninth peak, "You guys should step back."

Those people felt as if they had been granted amnesty, and quickly separated and retreated to the side.

Subsequently.

A young man in a purple brocade robe walked out of the ninth peak leisurely, with a faint smile on his lips, his eyes fixed on Ye Qingluan: "Qingluan, long time no see, you are really easy to find. "

"Yunfeng."27

Ye Qingluan's beautiful eyes were filled with coldness, "It seems that I failed to make you remember last time. Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"

"kill me?"

Yun Feng raised his eyebrows, an astonishing aura slowly rose from his body, and said with a half-smile:

"Do you think I'm still the same Yun Feng I was back then? Ye Qingluan, everyone says you are extremely talented and the proud daughter of heaven... But two years have passed and you are still the spirit of martial arts. It seems that the rumors are not true.

Martial Sovereign?

Ye Qingluan's pupils shrank.

She knew Yun Feng's background very well. For many years, he had always been just a dandy who lived and drank, and his qualifications were only acceptable. How could he suddenly have such a level of cultivation?

In two years, from Wuhun breakthrough to Martial Sovereign... Such speed is a bit shocking!

"Something's not right."

Ye Qingluan thought in his heart.

She had no impression of Yun Feng in her previous life, which meant that Yun Feng did not have any outstanding achievements in his life, and his cultivation level definitely did not reach Martial Saint, but this was completely inconsistent with the speed of cultivation he showed now!

"Is he that idiot named Yun Feng?"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in my ears.

Ye Qingluan was stunned for a moment, then reacted, showed a beautiful smile, nodded gently and said: "Yes, Master. He is that idiot named Yun Feng.

brush!

Yun Feng's face suddenly turned cold.

He looked at Jiang Han coldly, glanced twice, then sneered and said disdainfully:

"It turned out to be just a Martial King. I thought he was some kind of powerful character. Ye Qingluan, your vision needs to be improved. Why did you come all the way to the Eastern Wilderness to become a disciple of such a thing?"

"Rubbish."

Jiang Han said lightly.

"vulgar!"

Yun Feng's eyes became gloomy, and he said coldly: "After all, they are barbaric natives of the Eastern Wilderness, they have no etiquette at all, and they are not on the stage.

"Bitch."

Jiang Han's tone was as calm as ever.

"KR..."

Yun Feng's face was ashen.

"get out."

Jiang Han walked towards the Ninth Peak unhurriedly and said calmly: "Jianzong, this is not a place for you to run wild, I won't kill you now.

"Shameless talk!"

Yun Feng was furious and slapped Jiang Han on the back.

Jiang Han did not dodge or dodge, his vigorous blood and spiritual power surged out.

boom!

A palm strike.

Yun Feng did not show any joy, but his expression changed drastically.

He felt a terrifying force sweep out of Jiang Han's back, shattering the force of his palm, and then hit his chest along his arm, causing him to take several steps back in the air uncontrollably. , my chest was so tight that I almost vomited blood.

"impossible!"

Yun Feng's face was full of surprise and uncertainty.

He is in the Martial Sovereign realm, and Ye Qingluan’s master clearly only has the cultivation level of Martial King, so there should be a big gap between the two!

Why is it that when a palm is struck, it is injured by the opponent's spiritual power?

"Get him!"

His expression changed for a moment, and Yun Feng shouted coldly.

brush!

Two old men appeared behind Jiang Han at the same time. One was wearing a golden robe and the other was wearing a silver robe. Their eyes were indifferent. One of them stretched out a hand and grabbed Jiang Han's shoulders respectively.

"snort!"

Uncle Zhang snorted coldly and stretched out his hand to hold it in vain.

Buzz!

There were layers of ripples in the void, and in an instant, the movements of the two old men became extremely slow. Although they quickly returned to normal, they just failed to touch Jiang Han's shoulders.

They looked back at Uncle Zhang, then turned back and continued to reach out to grab Jiang Han.

Zhang Bo was about to take action when his figure suddenly froze.

"Zhang Tianlan, many years have passed and you are still standing still.

A figure in a white robe slowly emerged, standing quietly beside Yun Feng, "When I fought with you, I was convinced that I lost. I didn't expect that you are no longer worth it. I take action."

"Feng Ting."

Uncle Zhang's voice was hoarse and he stared at the figure.

He felt bitter in his heart.

Fifty years later, Feng Ting was no match for him, but now he has become a strong Martial Saint. However, he is still stuck in the realm of Semi-Saint, standing still and not making any progress.

Seeing that the gold and silver men were about to catch Jiang Han, suddenly, their movements froze in the air, like a scene frozen.

"kindness?"

The white-robed old man named Feng Ting focused his gaze.

Only then did he notice the center of the circle standing quietly behind Ye Qingluan and others, and his eyes became serious: "People from the Buddhist Gate? I didn't expect that the eminent monks in the West would also interfere in the common affairs of the outside world."

"Amitabha."

Yuan Xin clasped his hands together and said softly: "There is also a Angry Eye King Kong at Buddhist Gate. If he sees injustice, he will naturally take action."

"hypocritical.

Feng Ting sneered slightly, stared at the center of the circle, and said, "The people of Buddhist Gate have always been shy about catching rabbits. If it is not beneficial to themselves, why would they take action?"

"That makes sense."

Yuan Xin slowly raised his head, "Donor Feng Ting, you are always able to see clearly as before, no wonder you can break through Martial Saint.

Feng Ting frowned.

Only then did he see Yuan Xin's face clearly. After being stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly changed and he said in shock:

"It's you!" 623

"It's a poor monk."

Yuan Xin smiled, a Buddha wheel appeared behind his head, and said gently: "Long time no see. The poor monk was really happy to see Feng Ting's benefactor break through the Martial Saint. Back then, the benefactor avoided fighting, but today he must be unable to avoid it. "

"you....."

Feng Ting's eyes were panicked.

"Uncle Feng, who is he?"

This was the first time Yun Feng saw Feng Ting in such a panic and couldn't help but ask.

"Jiang Buzui!"

Feng Ting's expression changed and he said, "I didn't expect to meet him here. Back then I only heard that he had converted to Buddhist Gate. Why is he staying with Zhang Tianlan now?"

Jiang Buzui!?

Yun Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.

A few decades ago, this man was undoubtedly a man of the hour in Zhongzhou and a war-loving maniac. At that time, his cultivation level was Semi-Saint. He looked for people to challenge him everywhere and defeated almost half of the Semi-Saints in Zhongzhou. Saint, no one can rival you!

This directly led to many Semi-Saints avoiding fighting to avoid losing face.

Feng Ting is one of them!

At that time, Yun Feng hadn't been born yet, so naturally I had never seen him.

But later I also heard rumors about him.

"Donor Feng Ting."

The center of the circle walked forward, with lotus growing under his feet. Thousands of Buddha's lights shrouded it, and his skin turned into brilliant gold in the blink of an eye. A series of majestic Buddhist chants were vaguely heard.

His breath carries infinite momentum, and his steps are slow and steady.

In Feng Ting's sight, the figure in the center of the circle seemed to become taller and taller, more majestic, and finally seemed to turn into a giant Buddha standing tall on the sky and the earth, with the Buddha wheel spinning behind his head, looking down at him indifferently.

"Take action!".