"Oh my goodness..."

"How did she do this? She is less than 20 years old..."

Qi Wuhui was shocked. He had been teaching disciples for so many years, but he had never seen such a terrifying genius.

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old peak leader?

Even Ye Qiu wasn't so terrifying back then, right?

Although he later started to cheat, as if he had opened up a meridian in his body, and he made rapid progress, and the breakthrough was as easy as drinking water.

But the first ten years of his life were very ordinary.

Could it be that this is some kind of magical secret of Zixia Peak?

Do a slow growth before the age of 20, and strike hard after the age of 20?

However, she is not even twenty years old this year, but she has already started to strike hard.

At this moment, even Mingyue looked at him in shock, her face full of disbelief.

"It's incredible. How many things is this guy hiding from me?"

Mingyue pursed her lips and said to herself that she had been to Zixia Peak a few days ago and nothing major seemed to have happened.

As deserted as ever.

What they do is nothing more than daily practice and enlightenment.

Even with the powerful assistance of the Peach Tree, it would be impossible to break through so quickly.

They couldn't figure it out, but they all knew one thing.

That is... this time the Zenith appointment seems to be a sure thing.

"Hehe... Not bad, not bad."

Meng Tianzheng smiled slightly, revealing a lewd smile.

The old man is very evil and has started to make small plans again.

"Top leader, if you add that astonishing sword move, I guess... even if the Tianyu Bu Tian Sect develops well, there won't be such an outstanding genius, right?"

Qi Wuhui's eyes moved, and he also smiled obscenely: "Hehe, Senior Brother, I think it's feasible."

"Don't be fooled by how polite Taoist Qian Yi was just now. In fact, I can sense that there is an immense arrogance and contempt in his eyes."

"If he knew that Junior Brother Lin was a new generation disciple and had already reached the peak of the leader, would he be shocked?"

Having said this, everyone suddenly felt relieved.

Listening to the discussions of his senior masters, Lin Qingzhu helplessly covered his forehead and said nothing.

Before she knew it, she was almost becoming the face of the Butian Sect.

Obviously Liu Qingfeng is the eldest senior brother, but at this time, he is in hiding.

No wonder, although Liu Qingfeng has good talent, he is really inferior to those geniuses from outside the domain.

His current cultivation level has barely reached the first level of Shenzang, which is a heaven-defying achievement in the Eastern Wilderness.

Unfortunately, compared with those geniuses from outside the region, he is just lagging behind.

"Masters, do you want me to fight with the disciples of the Tianyu Bu Tian Sect?"

"I am now the head of a lineage. It is not appropriate, right?"

Lin Qingzhu said tentatively that this kind of hard work should be pushed off if possible.

"Hey... you can't say that."

Seeing that she wanted to refuse, Meng Tianzheng quickly said: "Although you have succeeded the abbot of Zixia Peak, nominally, you have only been a disciple for less than two years, so you can still be considered a new generation disciple."

"So, you can definitely go out to fight, represent our Butian Sect, and fight against those so-called geniuses of the Tianyu Butian Sect."

"this……"

Lin Qingzhu hesitated for a moment, looking at the head teacher's expectant eyes, and felt reluctant to refuse.

Even though he is so old, he still remembers to uphold the dignity of his school. It's a bit difficult for him.

He spent the first half of his life running around for his fellow disciples and working hard for the dignity of the sect.

In the second half of his life, he chose to give up his dream for the development of the sect, concealed his light, lived in Qinchuan, and never left the mountain gate.

If we were to say who in the entire Butian Sect Lin Qingzhu admires the most, apart from his master, it would be this head teacher.

"Um...okay."

After thinking about it, Lin Qingzhu nodded. Seeing that she finally agreed, the smile on Meng Tianzheng's old face gradually became brighter.

He was also very pleased in his heart that Ye Qiu had replaced Tianjiao and trained a very good disciple.

"Great, Senior Brother, let Qingfeng call Taoist Qianyi back. We will accept this appointment at the Zenith."

Hearing Lin Qingzhu's agreement, Qi Wuhui shouted happily.

Just waiting for her to say this.

This time, we must kill the enemy's fighting spirit and let them see what orthodoxy is.

At this time, on Zixia Peak.

"Uncle Qianyi, this is Zixia Peak, one of the seven branches of my Butian Sect."

Liu Qingfeng brought Taoist Qianyi all the way to the top of Zixia Peak.

When he heard that this was Zixia Peak, Taoist Qianyi felt a chill in his heart.

"Oh my god, why am I here? Is this kid trying to hurt me?"

Taoist Qianyi was suddenly startled and felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Looking at the mountain covered with purple clouds, there were bursts of white mist floating in the haze.

Just like a fairyland in a dream, the white mist also contains a very pure spiritual power, like fairy air, which makes people linger on with one breath.

Only the one in the legend is worthy of living in this paradise on earth.

Taoist Qianyi was so frightened that he couldn't walk.

He said tremblingly: "This... is that person's dojo?"

I just heard him ask seriously, wanting to confirm.

Liu Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this, and looked back at him, a little unable to understand.

Who is that?

After thinking about it, he should be referring to Uncle Ye, right?

Well, only Master Ye can give people such a strong sense of oppression, and even scare the other party to call him by his name instead of "that person"...

"Yes, this is the dojo of my Uncle Ye."

"Uncle Qianyi, don't worry. My Uncle Ye is approachable and easy to get along with."

"Since we have already reached the top of Zixia Peak, there is no reason not to pay a visit. Uncle Master, please follow me."

After hearing what Liu Qingfeng said, Taoist Qianyi said nothing but became very alert.

He put away the arrogance he had when visiting other mountains and showed a cautious and humble expression.

Taoist Qianyi carefully followed Liu Qingfeng all the way into the Zixia Peak's dojo. He kept a tense expression and didn't dare to make a sound.

He was very scared because before he came, he heard from his senior brother that Emperor Ye Tian from the Eastern Wasteland had a very bad temper.

When he gets angry, even the immortals dare to chop him. Let him think carefully and know when to stop. Don't be too ostentatious, lest he make the other party unhappy and chop him directly. No one dares to say anything.

Seeing such a terrifying existence for the first time, Taoist Qianyi suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

If they were not from the same origin and had not come with an attitude of making friends, he would have run away long ago.

Damn, I told you this job would be hard, and it turned out to be true.

Qi Daosheng, you are a jerk.

The two of them walked one in front and one behind, all the way through the martial arts field and arrived in front of the Qianqing Palace.

Looking at the majestic hall, it was shrouded in white mist, exuding an invisible sense of oppression.

For a moment, Qian Yi seemed to have entered some kind of illusion, as if there was a man-eating beast living in the hall, staring at him hungrily.

If you are not careful, you will die...

Qian Yi was so nervous that his throat was in knots.

Liu Qingfeng shouted inside: "Uncle Master, Qingfeng brought the Tianyu Bu Tian Sect and Elder Qian Yi to pay respects to the mountain."