Master Tiefeng originally wanted to scold Gong Zhuo for being reckless, but after seeing the portrait, his eyes widened.
"Where did you get this portrait?"
"In the letter my mother left me." Gong Zhuo thought about it and took out the letter as well.
Although the second half of the story about the Gong family and his scumbag father is a bit embarrassing, the first half is related to evil cultivators, so it is better to let the elders of the sect know about it.
"hiss……"
As Master Tie Feng watched, he took a deep breath and couldn't help but pat Gong Zhuo.
"Are you going to die? How dare you show everything to others?"
"Can you just shout about the fact that you are of Phoenix bloodline?"
He and the sect leader were trying their best to play dumb, but this damn kid had no taboos at all!
The more Master Tiefeng thought about it, the angrier he became, and he hit Gong Zhuo several more times.
"You better remember this. Don't tell anyone about this again."
"Your mother is trying her best to hide it for you, don't you know how to be more discreet?"
Gong Zhuo covered his head and said aggrievedly, "But evil cultivators don't scheme against people for no reason. They're obviously targeting the Phoenix Clan."
"This is an important clue and cannot be omitted."
"That's true, but you..." Master Tiefeng didn't know what to say to him, "Anyway, let's end this matter here, no more!"
"I will show the letter and the blueprints to the Sect Master. Don't worry, we old guys are definitely more strict than you."
"Also, take off that pressure from you, or else even if you don't say anything, others will be able to tell!"
"What kind of pressure?" Gong Zhuo was puzzled.
"It's just that the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn all have a special kind of pressure. It's very effective when it comes to intimidating the enemy, but when it's usually displayed, it looks like a target, as if to tell others that I have an extraordinary background and come and plot against me!"
"What a fool this is!"
As Master Tiefeng was speaking, he couldn't help but pat Gong Zhuo on the forehead again.
"But..." Gong Zhuo searched his sea of consciousness for a long time, but couldn't find a way to put away the pressure. He didn't even know what kind of pressure he had on him.
Tiefeng Master saw that he was somewhat helpless. "You're not looking for a legacy, are you? Controlling and releasing pressure is usually instinctive and requires practice. If you really don't know how to do it, then come with me to Jiancang Peak."
"Your Senior Brother Yun San has a trace of Qilin blood in him. He has learned how to control and release pressure. You can learn from him."
Gong Zhuo asked in surprise, "Is Senior Brother Yun a descendant of the Qilin Clan?"
"That's true and not true. In the early days, the population of those three tribes was not so scarce, so there must have been a few daughters who married out."
"The descendants of those women who married out will have some of the blood of the three clans left in them, but not much."
"Yun Feiyin's situation is one of reversion to his ancestral bloodline, but to revert to this extent means that the Qilin clan has long been extinct."
"So when your mother told you not to worry about the Phoenix Clan, you just listened to her. Anyway, in the future, when the Phoenix Clan becomes indispensable, someone will definitely return to their ancestral roots and have Phoenix Clan blood."
Master Tiefeng pulled him out while instructing him, "Not many people know about Yun Feiyin's affairs, so you must keep it a secret from me. Don't reveal it to anyone."
"No, I'm worried about you, kid. How about we go to Jianzhen Peak and have Old Chen cast a Silencing Spell on you? That way, you won't be able to say anything you shouldn't, even in other ways. This is the safest way."
"..." Gong Zhuo was afraid, "It won't get to this point, right?"
He always felt that his identity would be stripped away sooner or later.
Tie Fengzhu said helplessly: "I don't want this to happen, but you..."
Gong Zhuo quickly assured him, "Master, don't worry. I'm not a chatterbox. I trust you and the Sect Master, don't I?"
"Silly boy." Master Tiefeng touched his head helplessly.
After touching him, I couldn't help but sigh. This guy has suddenly grown so tall! I didn't feel anything when I took pictures of him before, but now when I touch his head, my hands feel so sore and my arms feel so long.
Why does the child grow so tall? It makes it very inconvenient for him, the master, to teach him.
Master Tiefeng directly carried Gong Zhuo to Jiancang Peak. As soon as he passed the bamboo forest where his disciples lived, he threw him down and flew straight to Master Ji's residence.
Yun Feiyin was a little surprised to see Gong Zhuo: "Did you upset Master Tie Feng? Why did he just throw you down?"
"It's okay, Master just had something to discuss with the Sect Master, so he was a little anxious."
After Gong Zhuo awakened the Phoenix bloodline, he felt that his balance had improved a lot. Even after being thrown from a high altitude by his master, he could still land steadily without any harm.
He leaned close to Yun Feiyin and asked quietly, "Senior Brother Yun, do you know any way to reduce the pressure?"
"Restrain your pressure?" Yun Feiyin was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Gong Zhuo was full of pressure, as if he was afraid that others didn't know that he had a special bloodline.
"Didn't Senior Brother Yun feel it?" Gong Zhuo was curious.
"No." Yun Feiyin shook his head. "The pressure of the Phoenix bloodline cannot suppress the bloodlines of the Dragon and Qilin clans."
In other words, none of the three can suppress the other unless there is a huge difference in their realms.
Gong Zhuo moved closer: "Then Senior Brother Yun has a way to help..."
Before he could finish his words, someone suddenly grabbed him by the back of his collar and pulled him back.
"Junior Brother Gong, if you want to talk, just do it nicely. Why are you getting so close to Xiaoyin?"
Ye Zheng's smiling voice came from behind.
"Senior Brother Ye." Gong Zhuo quickly turned around and saluted him.
"Yeah." Ye Zheng nodded. "You're here to ask about the coercion, right? It's easy, just come to me."
"Senior Brother Ye can do it too? Could it be that Senior Brother Ye is also..."
Ye Zheng waved his hand: "I am not, I am just an ordinary cultivator, I don't have any powerful bloodline."
“?” Gong Zhuo was speechless. An ordinary cultivator with heavenly spiritual roots?
An ordinary cultivator who is only twenty-five and has already reached the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm?
"Those of you who can't control your pressure simply lack experience. This requires practice on your own."
"When Xiaoyin was young, the remnant spirit of the Qilin clan helped him set up a restriction to prevent him from releasing the pressure, but the restriction was automatically lifted after he formed the pill."
"At that time, he was just like you. He walked around the square and scared away most of the ordinary disciples."
"Later, I found him a simulated formation. After practicing more in it, he was able to control it with ease."
"It just so happens that the formation disk is still there, so I'll give it to you."
Ye Zheng said this and handed over the formation plate very generously.
Gong Zhuo quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Senior Brother Ye."
"You're welcome, but your classes will resume tomorrow, so remember to ask for leave. It would be best to ask the elders for a photo stone so you can catch up on the lessons in your free time."
Gong Zhuo stopped laughing immediately, but still agreed obediently.
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