Bei Gongwan quickly winked at the handsome young man sitting beside him.

While Bei Gongwan and Xu Feng were talking, Wang Cang had been looking at Xu Feng in a subtle way.

The young man in front of him, wearing a black and white robe with gold patterns all around, was sitting sideways on the railing.

Sitting in front of him, Beigong Wannai was the ninth-ranked disciple of Tianxuan Sect, one of the ten most powerful divine sects in the Xuan Realm.

He has a great reputation throughout the cultivation world.

But in front of this man, this woman did not dare to show any disrespect.

Because this man is more powerful than her, and is even known as the first genius in the Xuan Realm, the Son of Heavenly Xuan Sect.

Respected status.

This is the different status caused by the huge gap in strength.

Looking at Xu Feng, Wang Cang's ambition expanded infinitely.

If you want to stand in such a high position, you must stay strong at all costs.

Is this Xu Feng still unaware that he will be punished?

Wang Cang sneered in his heart.

Seeing Bei Gongwan winking at him, Wang Cang quickly said with a hint of nervousness and respect on his face: "Senior Brother Shenzi, I heard that you gave up the last spot in the Tianxuan Secret Realm to someone else from the inner disciple Guan Xuan.

Junior brother came here this time hoping that senior brother can reconsider."

"Senior brother, I don't know. Guan Xuan actually has a rare three-yin constitution, and her cultivation talent is definitely no worse than others. It's just that it hasn't appeared yet. I hope that senior brother can give her this opportunity."

Hearing what he said, Xu Feng finally looked at Wang Cang, and then said indifferently to Bei Gongwan: "Just for this?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Cang's expression changed slightly, and Bei Gongwan, who was beside him, immediately smiled nervously and said: "Brother, you——"

"I have made up my mind on this matter. If you have nothing else to do, just go back. I have other things to do."

After saying that, he took away the essence and blood on the table, got up and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Seeing this, Wang Cang suddenly became angry. He was not like those unpromising disciples of Tianxuan Sect who would grovel to others!

So he opened his mouth and asked: "Xu Feng, what do you mean?"

Bei Gongwan on the side knew something was wrong as soon as he heard this, and quickly glared at Wang Cang, about to speak to save him.

But suddenly he felt a strong wind blowing towards his face, and his body suddenly flew out uncontrollably.

When she stood still with a pale face, she had already appeared at the foot of Shenzi Peak.

Wang Cang was sitting on the ground with a blank look on his face, his head was gray and his face was gray.

Some looked at the pavilion on the mountain with complicated expressions. Bei Gongwan took a deep breath. Although Xu Feng was still at the peak of the Yun Shen stage, his strength had probably reached the He Dao stage where the body and the Dao were combined.

Moreover, even ordinary Hedao monks cannot match him.

After all, he is Xu Feng, Xu Feng.

But this is not the point. The point is that something is wrong with Xu Feng today.

In ordinary life, Xu Feng is known to everyone in the Xuan world as a person with a gentle personality, a good talker, and a very good attitude towards his junior brothers and sisters.

But today, no matter how she looked at her, she looked weird.

But since he doesn't want to, then this matter can only end here.

Thinking of this, she looked at Wang Cang with some sympathy and spent a bottle of Zhuniao Essence and Blood in vain.

Bei Gongwan could be calm, but as for Wang Cang, when had he ever received such an insult?

Ignoring Bei Gongwan's gaze, Wang Cang took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Today's revenge! I, Wang Cang, will bear it in my heart! Xu Feng! Thirty Years River——"

Whoosh!

Before he finished speaking, a figure in black instantly appeared in front of him and waved his hand.

Bei Gongwan's expression changed drastically, and he had no time to stop him.

"Crack!"

Wang Cang screamed and rolled down the mountain road, directly out of the mountain area where Shenzi Peak was located.

"What the hell, how do you get the right to say harsh words here?"

An old man shrouded in black mist withdrew his gaze and said calmly, then glanced at Bei Gongwan: "Why don't you get out?"

Bei Gongwan's expression changed again, and he saluted respectfully with a pale face: "Junior, I will retire now."

Then he jumped suddenly and turned into a rainbow and left quickly.

Shenzi Peak.

He turned around and walked up the mountain again. He really had no interest in this day.

Sending Wang Cang away was like sending away a fly.

Slowly arriving at the top of the mountain, Xu Feng looked at Qing Dan sitting at the chess table and shrugged.

Qingdan raised his head in confusion, blinked his big eyes and looked at Xu Feng and asked.

"What's wrong with you today? It's a bit—"

"Weird?" Xu Feng took over.

"How do you know what I want to say? And just now, how did you know that Wan'er and the others were coming to find you? I found that you were mysterious today." Qing Dan looked at Xu Feng with a curious look on his face.

Pulling Xu Feng to sit in front of the stone table, she looked around Xu Feng strangely, touched her chin and said: "I haven't seen you become more handsome, why do you feel a little charming suddenly?"

Xu Feng smiled softly and pulled her to sit down.

"Don't you want to hear a story? I'll start."

Qingdan then put everything about Bei Gongwan behind and stared at Xu Feng carefully with his ears raised.

"We have had this conversation today so many times that I can't even remember it."

"What do you mean?" Qingdan looked at him on the table, puzzled.

Thousands of conversations?

What new story did Xu Feng come up with to amuse her?

A trace of memory flashed in his eyes, Xu Feng then waved his hand, and a "hill" instantly appeared next to the two of them.

This hill is actually filled with jade slips.

Qingdan looked at this "hill" in surprise, picked one up out of curiosity and asked: "What is this?"

Xu Feng held his chin and looked at her and said: "Notes, notes from five thousand years."

Qingdan was surprised and printed it on the center of his eyebrows. He looked around with his spiritual mind and found that there seemed to be stories and some messy things recorded in the jade slips.

"Where did you come from?"

"I transferred part of my memory into it." However, Xu Feng's answer made Qingdan open his mouth wide, and then he smiled.

"Impossible, where did you get so many memories? I guess most of them are empty, right?" Qingdan randomly picked up a jade slip deep in the "hill", looked at it, and frowned.

Then she picked up another one, and soon, she was looking at the jade slips one by one, and the more she looked at them, the more frightened she became.

After looking at hundreds of jade slips, Qingdan's face became a little uncertain.

"Inner Sect Elder Han Che likes male cultivators? He used to have relationships with many good-looking male disciples in the sect in the name of cultivation."

"My direct disciple Lie Wujiang is actually a woman disguised as a man??"

These contents are really exciting.

"What on earth is going on? Please tell me!" She grabbed Xu Feng's hand and took a deep breath and asked.

Xu Feng spread his hands, took out a bottle of spiritual wine, took a sip and then said slowly: "Okay, I will only tell you this time."

Only then did Qingdan curl up his lips and reveal a smile.

Xu Feng turned over and put away the pile of "hills", looked at the horizon in the distance, and opened his mouth, which startled Qingdan.

"Actually, I have been trapped on this same day for five thousand years.
Chapter completed!