EFB Chapter 197 Heading to Red Sun Sect
Chapter 197 Heading to Red Sun Sect
After the simple meeting, Mu Feng stayed in the cabinet for a few more days, rearranging all kinds of formations inside and outside the cabinet.
The Protecting Pavilion Formation is still the top-ranked Tianyuan Panlong Formation.
Arranged by Mu Feng's current level of cultivation in the Free and Unfettered Realm, the power is naturally far greater than before!
When the big formation was completed and fully opened, the entire world of the Dragon Bone Mountain Range seemed to be trembling.
Zimo sensed the indestructible formation defense, and suddenly felt that it was unnecessary for him to continue guarding the Jiuzhong Pavilion.
With that level of defense, even if the Patriarch of the Chiyang Sect came in person, he would still be stumped.
So he simply went to help Xu Sheng guard the mining area.
The reason why Mu Feng was able to restore the large and small formations of the Jiuzhong Pavilion in just a few days was because many key formation foundations had already been laid in the pavilion.
After the previous battle, only a small part of the formation was destroyed.
The situation in the Linghe mining area is different. Firstly, the area there is wider, and secondly, Mufeng does not have so much time to slowly arrange.
Compared with the impregnable Jiuzhong Pavilion, the Dragon Bone Mining Area is naturally not as important as the former.
If you can keep it, you must keep it. If you encounter any accidents and can't keep it, just give up.
After handing over the important affairs of the pavilion to Gong Shuiyao and Ling Xiao, Mu Feng embarked on the journey to Chiyangzong alone.Strictly speaking, he is not walking alone.
Even though he left the leader of the Yinling King to Xu Sheng, at this time he was accompanied by a soul guard in the middle of the Happy Realm, and Ming Yan, who was extremely powerful.
a few days later.
When Mu Feng approached the area of the Chiyang Sect's sect, he found that the situation here was exactly as Zimo had warned, and the entire sect had entered a state of preparation for war.
The guardian array was opened, and the disciples patrolled closely. Everyone who entered or left the sect had to go through strict inspections.
Mu Feng originally planned to attach his soul power to a disciple of a certain sect and mix it in.
But now he felt that the other party's verification was so strict, so he changed his strategy and temporarily fused the power of the soul into He Feng's body.
After everything was ready, He Feng drifted towards the Zongmen formation in the form of a remnant soul.
"You wait to open the formation door quickly, the master of this lineage has important matters to report to the suzerain in person!"
When He Feng's voice appeared on the edge of the Zongmen area, all the disciples responsible for guarding this area were shocked.
"That's... the Lord of the Feathers? I heard that he has fallen outside, and even the soul card has been shattered."
"What do you know? When one's cultivation has reached the level of Xiaoyaojing, the level of life has already surpassed the ordinary category, and it is not so easy to die."
"Then what are we going to do now? Should He Maizhu be tested by the array?"
"I think this matter should be handled by the elders. After all, Master He Mai has a special status, and now it is such a situation. If there is any problem, none of us can afford that responsibility."
The disciples were chattering away, and not long after, an elder from the Dharma Aspect Realm hurried over after hearing the news.
This person used to be He Feng's capable general, Sun Xian.
After the pulse master's soul card was shattered, the entire feather vein is now being managed by him.
Now that he heard that He Feng's remnant soul had returned, Sun Xian looked a little excited on the surface, but actually his heart was full of vicious resentment.
Because if there is no problem with He Feng's remnant soul, it means that his power that has not been warmed up will have to be handed over immediately.
After all, although He Feng lacked a physical body, the prestige of the other party and the identity of the vein master were still there.
"Is it really you? Vein Master."
Listening to Sun Xian's question, He Feng couldn't help but frowned: "It's not your turn to comment on my identity. I need to carry out any verifications as soon as possible. I'm going to see the suzerain in a hurry."
Hearing this, all the disciples present already trusted He Feng's identity to a great extent.
The other party's performance was too magnanimous.
If there is a real problem, it is absolutely impossible for him to rush to the suzerain.
Sun Xian also knew very well in his heart that with what the other party said earlier, it would be unreasonable for him to obstruct him any more.
He bowed slightly, cupped his fists and said yes, but there was a hint of calculation in his eyes.
Mu Feng hid in the distance in the void, and he could clearly sense everything that his soul guard had experienced.
"It seems that the elder has a lot of hostility towards He Feng's return."
"It is estimated that when the verification is carried out through the formation gate later, the other party will definitely do something."
As if to verify what Mu Feng thought, when He Feng plundered into the square gate in the form of a remnant soul.
Sun Xian immediately exclaimed, and immediately ordered the surrounding disciples to activate the early warning.
He stared at the abnormal fluctuations that were fed back from the formation board, and his heart was surging to the extent that it was even greater than the abnormal movement of the formation board.
"You are not He Feng! Your soul fluctuation is completely different from the rubbings left by the sect!"
"All disciples listen to the order! This beast has changed into the appearance of He Maizhu, and he is trying to sneak into our Chiyang Sect. He must have some ulterior motives. Quickly activate the formation to take him down. If there is any resistance, directly bombard him!" kill!"
Hearing Elder Sun's categorical words, the disciples' moods tensed up immediately.
However, before they could take any action, He Feng's remnant soul had already made his move.
A wave of coercion from the peak of the Faxiang Realm swept out, pushing away the hesitant disciples around.
Then, that coercion turned into an invisible big palm, grabbing Sun Xian in it.
Sun Xian didn't expect at all that under such circumstances, the other party would dare to take the lead.
And he couldn't figure it out, he was obviously standing behind the light wall of the formation, how could the oppressive palm of the opponent penetrate the formation and directly grab him?
Right now, sensing He Feng's cold killing intent, Sun Xian's fear of death made Sun Xian no longer as strong as before.
"Master He He, please don't get angry. Occasionally, there will be problems with the detection of formations. Just now, I lost my sight in a moment of impatience. Most of the results of your soul fluctuation detection still match."
Although He Feng had already restrained the opponent with lightning speed, he knew very well in his heart that he could not kill people in front of the gate, otherwise his master's plan would be ruined.
He sneered, and in front of all the disciples around him, he mercilessly revealed the small thoughts in Sun Xian's heart.
"Elder Sun, the master of this vein threw his head and blood outside for the development of the sect, and finally gave up his physical body so hard that he saved this remnant soul."
"I came back this time because I just want to inform the suzerain of the important information of the enemy. As for the successor of the master Yumaimai, no matter who it is, it will not be your turn, a villain who is greedy for life, afraid of death and has a bad mind!"
After hearing He Feng's words, the old blood in Sun Xian's heart was almost spit out with anger.
He Feng's big hat has been deducted, let alone whether there is any problem with his identity, the position of power that he has won so hard may soon be removed.
Because in the turbulent situation before us, what the sect needs is stability, and will not let a person who may shake the morale of the army be in charge of authority.
After giving Sun Xian a heavy eyedrop, He Feng let go of the oppressive palm that controlled the opponent.
He stood frankly in the formation gate, ignoring the many ready-to-go attacks around him, his voice was like rolling thunder, and spread towards the sect.
"I am He Feng, the master of feathers. I have returned with a remnant soul. I have important information to bring back. I hope the suzerain will show mercy. He begs to see you!"