Feng Xia's answer was simple and clear: "It's hopeless."

"..."

How can people continue to answer calls like this! ?

"However, this is exactly what I need. Fellow Daoist Yao, I will ask you to be my steward temporarily and visit various sects with Feng."

Facing Feng Xia's invitation, Yao Wenhua didn't hesitate too much and quickly agreed.

"Dare you disobey your orders?"

"Don't worry, Feng is just going to meet a few fellow Taoists. There will be no problem, and nothing major will happen."

"..."

The more Feng Xia said this, the more Yao Wenhua felt uneasy.

In fact, his uneasiness soon came true——

The Piaomiao Divine Sect ranks seventeenth in the alliance.

A Yanyun Shenxuan Shou can be said to be the first palm magic power in the south. It is ethereal and majestic. It is said that once you practice to the realm of Dacheng, you can naturally achieve the effect of entering the Tao!

The mountain gate of Piaomiao Shenzong is not on Jiuyang Star, but on a planet called Wushen Star in an area close to the Six Stars in the South Sky.

On the Mist Star, clouds and mist linger all year round, and the energy is abundant, just like an out-of-this-world place, a fairyland on earth.

The Piaomiao Divine Sect is located in the south of the Misty Star and is the overlord of the Misty Star.

On this day, several young disciples of Piaomiao Shen Sect suddenly frowned and looked into the distance: "Strange, is there something there? I seem to have seen a dark cloud..."

"Are you stupid because of your practice? Our Shen Sect is the most blessed place on the Mist God Star. Every cloud and mist is made of highly condensed vitality. It is extremely pure. How can there be dark clouds?"

Just after the other disciple finished speaking, his face suddenly twitched violently: "Wait! I seem to have seen the dark cloud you mentioned! What on earth is that thing that can't even purify the vitality environment of Shenzong?"

In just a few moments, many Shenzong disciples were alarmed.

Someone urged the pupil technique to look into the distance, and finally saw the truth behind the dark clouds:

"Damn it! That seems to be an extremely strong death energy! Could it be that a ten thousand-year-old zombie has been born and is about to harm our Shen Sect Holy Realm?"

"Hurry up and report to the strong man in the sect. The master who created the death gas cloud seems to be coming to Shenzong!"

The entire Piaomiao Divine Sect began to boil almost instantly.

The death energy was too strong to be produced by ordinary creatures. It swept across a long distance, like the tentacles of a monster, constantly invading the mountain gate of Shenzong!

"Calm down, calm down!"

A calm voice came, and immediately the crowd moved out of the way.

Si Songyan, who was dressed in green clothes, was seen striding forward, looking far into the distance at the terrible death aura. After a while, he shook his head: "Worry nothing, Shenzong is the authentic sect of Xuanmen, and the heaven and earth are righteous. Even if there are really monsters Even if he comes to the world, he will definitely not be able to escape the outcome of being suppressed."

Si Songyan is the elder of the Piaomiao Shen Sect. His words are like a reassurance, instantly calming the noisy crowd.

"Elder Si, can you tell the origin of that evil spirit?"

Some disciples had the courage to ask loudly.

Si Songyan smiled cheerfully, nodded slightly and said, "They are just evil heretics. I have suppressed many of them before, so how could I not see..."

Before he finished speaking, Lang Lang's laughter rang out, coming from the death aura.

"Elder Si Songyan! At your invitation, Mr. Feng came to Piao Miao Shen Sect for an appointment!"

For the first time, the eyes looking at Si Songyan from all directions became particularly weird.

A Shenzong disciple lost his voice and said: "Elder Si, it seems that the evil demon is coming to find you!"

"Elder Si? Are you listening?"

"Shut up! This elder heard everything!"

After coming back to his senses, Si Songyan snorted, the smile disappeared from his face, he looked gloomily at the dead figure, and muttered: "This guy actually came to an appointment at this time, and the picture is about to die." Looks like..."

Ordinarily, it should be a happy thing that Feng Xia finally came to attend the appointment.

But the state that Feng Xia displayed at this moment made Si Songyan feel a little uneasy.

"This guy doesn't plan to die in the gate of our Shen Zong Mountain, does he?"

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"You actually came to see Elder Si?"

"Not only did he come to see Elder Si, didn't you listen to what the evil demon said? It seems that Elder Si invited him here! Speaking of which, how could Elder Si know such an evil demon..."

"Not only did they say they were acquaintances, they even invited people to come to the sect!"

In the mountain gate of Piao Miao Shen Sect, there are still disciples whispering.

But the next moment, Si Songyan glared over fiercely, and several disciples immediately shut up.

It's just unknown whether they are still secretly slandering in their hearts.

"Look, there seems to be another person!"

"I've seen that person—"

But before Si Song Yan could breathe a sigh of relief, the Shenzong disciples who had just fallen silent once again made a commotion: "That evil devil actually came here in a wheelchair!"

"I also know the person pushing the wheelchair, the master of Guangling Pavilion on Jiuyang Star!"

"Even though Guanglingxuan has been divided now, the status of the master is still quite high. He actually pushed a wheelchair for that evil demon?"

It was at this time that someone finally recognized Feng Xia's identity.

"Wait a minute! I know, that evil spirit is General Fengshen from Qianqiu Valley!"

"It turns out to be the evil star!"

"But in the alliance recruitment, isn't this guy very cruel? Why does he seem to be dying all of a sudden?"

"Shut up, everyone!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more noisy, Si Songyan, who was upset, shouted violently, and his magic power exploded, suppressing the surroundings into silence.

Then, he jumped up and flew forward: "The Feng Shen General of Qianqiu Valley is not some evil heretic. Who dares to mention it again? Don't blame me for being rude! Fellow Daoist Feng, it's been a long time! How could fellow Daoist fall into this state? situation?"

The first half of the sentence is purely polite.

The second half of the sentence is filled with sincere curiosity.

Si Songyan remembered that when he first met Feng Xia, the Fengshen general from Qianqiu Valley put great pressure on him. Even if he did not achieve the divine realm, he was still only one step away from achieving it.

Why is it that after a year, Feng Xia is filled with the energy of death and looks like he is about to burp?

"I have practiced a magic skill."

Leaning sideways on the wheelchair, Feng Xia opened her mouth and exhaled a ball of lifeless energy, and then said feebly: "I accidentally went astray in my practice, and that's why I became what I am now."

Si Songyan: "..."

Damn, doesn’t this guy know how to go downhill?

The last sentence he said was that Feng Xia was not a heretic, but in the next sentence, Feng Xia admitted in public that he practiced demon skills. It was like a loud slap, which made his face ache!

Sure enough, as soon as Feng Xia finished speaking, there was another commotion inside the mountain gate of Piaomiao Shenzong.

Piaomiao Shenzong has always regarded itself as the right path.

Although he is not always able to eliminate demons, defend the Way, and support justice, he often keeps a distance from those with magical powers, let alone inviting them to the mountain gate.

"Quiet! Quiet!"

Si Songyan's eyelids twitched wildly and he shouted again.

At the same time, he looked at Feng Xia with a smile: "Feng Daoist fellow is really joking. Si You can tell at a glance that fellow daoist was probably harmed by demonic traitors and ended up like this. Come on. Come, fellow Taoist, please go inside quickly. If you want to deal with the damage caused by the magic power, you have come to my Piao Miao Shen Sect for the right time!"

After a series of words, the doubts of the Shenzong disciples were finally dispelled.

When Feng Xia followed him into the mountain gate and came to a secluded place where there was no one, Si Songyan's smiling face suddenly turned gloomy to the extreme: "It's probably a bit difficult for someone named Feng to come to the door in this state... "

If Feng Xia came in a normal state, no matter what happened in the end, Piao Miao Shen Sect would be able to find an explanation.

For example, foreign enemies carried out elaborate operations, sneak-attacked the sect leader, and was eventually killed on the spot.

To outsiders, this is undoubtedly a righteous act.

But Feng Xia's arrival with such great fanfare even gave him an additional reason to treat his illness. If anything unexpected happened within the Shen Sect, then the position of the righteous sect might suffer a serious blow!

How could a perfectly good patient, who was still alive and kicking when he arrived, enter your Misty Divine Sect and die so quietly?

——He can already think of how the world criticizes the Miao Miao Shen Sect.

Some sect forces don't care about reputation.

But Piaomiao Shenzong cannot.

"In short, let's report this matter to the Supreme Being first. If there is any problem, leave it to the Supreme Being to decide."

Not long after, a jade talisman in Si Songyan's hand lit up, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, and a look of surprise quickly appeared on his face: "So this is the best plan!"

He turned around, his smile returning to his face.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, I've been waiting for a long time."

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