The first thing Xiao Huaizheng asked when he woke up was, "Where's my dad?"

The Xiao family was suspicious, which father?

Lin Yue said: "Pavilion Master Feng has gone to chase that Immortal Lord, but I asked your father and your second uncle to help, so don't worry."

Xiao Huaizheng struggled to stand up and said, "I'll take you to a safe place first."

Everyone followed him to another stronghold of Fengyin Pavilion, which was relatively hidden and used code words for communication.

Xiao Huaizheng wanted to go out to find Pavilion Master Feng, but the Xiao family quickly stopped him.

Linglong said, "Fourth Young Master, don't go. My father is here. I can sense it."

"He won't let my brother hurt anyone again. Let's wait, the Pavilion Master will be back."

After hearing this, Xiao Huaizheng calmed down.

The Xiao family also understood that Pavilion Master Feng must have been very good to him during the past five years, otherwise he would not have cared so much about him.

Even better than to his biological father.

But considering that Xiao Jingxian was the emperor before and never cared much about Xiao Huaizheng, everyone can understand.

Tie Lingzhu said: "With such a big thing happening in Fengzhou City, there is no reason why the two major factions would not know about it and stand by and watch."

"Let's wait a moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Jingxian and Xiao Jingyun came back.

Lin Yue asked, "Where is Pavilion Master Feng?"

Xiao Jingyun said, "We were entangled in a fight, and suddenly a magical force separated us. Although it was very strong, no one was hurt."

"When we regained consciousness, Pavilion Master Feng and the Immortal Lord couple had disappeared."

Linglong said: "It should be my father, he will not hurt Pavilion Master Feng."

Xiao Huaizheng said: "Being able to separate without hurting anyone, his cultivation is already very high. He should be Linglong's father. It seems that Fengzhou City will be very lively."

Xiao Huaizheng's maid came in and said happily, "Young Master, Qingfeng Sect sent someone to deliver an invitation, inviting you and your family to stay at Qingfeng Sect."

"Also, the Sword Trial Conference has issued new rules for participation. All Jindan cultivators are now eligible to register, and the competition will be conducted by drawing lots. The competition date has been postponed by three days, and the top two hundred participants will be able to enter the Immaculate Cliff to search for the Demon-Slaying Sword."

"If you find the Demon Slaying Sword, you can choose to become the leader of either the Qingfeng Sect or the Qingtong Sect."

"A large number of monks have already registered. It is estimated that at least 5,000 monks will participate in the competition."

"Five thousand?"

"Then how long will the fight end?" Xiao Jingxian was shocked.

Xiao Huaizheng said: "The draw will be held, two games in the morning and two in the afternoon, very quickly."

"Moreover, cultivators' fighting is not like that of mortals. They fight till the sky is dark and chaotic. Some of them have low cultivation but high magical weapons, so they have a chance of winning."

"Some have high cultivation levels, but lack experience in combat and may still lose."

"Our whole family can sign up. Do you want to sign up?"

Xiao Jingxian said happily: "Report it, why not?"

"There's only one Demon-Slaying Sword. We don't expect to find it. But it's a good thing to be able to see the scenery of the Immaculate Cliff."

Xiao Huaizheng immediately said: "Okay, then let's go sign up now."

As he said this, he asked his maid to go and pay a visit with the invitation from Fengyin Pavilion.

…

Night falls in a forest in Fengzhou City.

The injured Feng Pavilion Master's forehead was covered in sweat, his lips were still whispering, and the meridians in his body were repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And behind him, Li Mo from Jiuchong Sect was protecting him.

I only heard him murmur: "Son, son, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"Dad didn't mean it. I just missed your mom too much. I didn't expect to hurt you."

"Son, son..."

Li Mo cast a spell to take away his disturbing dreams, making his mind clear, and then he slowly fell asleep.

At this moment, a girl slowly walked into the barrier, knelt down and said, "Master, I'm sorry."

Li Mo asked, "Why apologize?"

The girl said, "My disciple hurt that woman. She is the eldest daughter of the Wuyin Sect. I am afraid that it will bring trouble to Master."

After hearing this, Li Mo's mouth curled up into a gentle smile, and his eyes were warm as he said, "Xiao Man did a great job. Master is very happy."

The girl was Xiaoman, who had disguised herself for training. Upon hearing this, she immediately looked up and said happily, "Really?"

Li Mo said: "Really."

"But your test is not over yet. You can't pay too much attention to the Xiao family, understand?"

Xiaoman nodded: "I understand, my disciple. I must first hone my character and become famous in battle before I can reveal my true identity."

Li Mo said: "It's not that Master is harsh on you, but your seven senior brothers are all like this."

"Although you are a woman, you are born with a body that can gather spirits. In terms of cultivation ability, you are stronger than your seven senior brothers. You must not act recklessly."

Xiaoman nodded: "Disciple knows, thank you for your teachings, Master."

Suddenly, Xiaoman felt a pain in his heart and fell to the ground.

Li Mo quickly helped her up and held her wrist, suddenly sensing that her mother was in danger.

"No, you stay here, I'll go save your mother."

After Li Mo finished speaking, he quickly slipped away.

At the same time, Yan Shu and Fang Caijing, who did not like to rest in the market at night, came to the forest, not wanting to be discovered by Hong Xi and Feng Qingluan.

Feng Qingluan was seriously injured at this time and was feeling unwilling to give up.

She saw two ghost cultivators with extraordinary spiritual power and immediately grabbed Hong Xi's shoulders and said, "Husband, collect all their spiritual power for me, quickly."

Hong Xi frowned and hesitated, "How can this be possible?"

Feng Qingluan said, "I'm about to die. They are ghosts, not humans."

"I'm so badly injured now. If I use your magical powers to treat me, what if the group behind me catches up with me?"

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