A slender and handsome young man was surrounded by a group of Xiaoyao disciples. Seeing Zhuo Buqun, his eyes flashed and he walked towards him.

"Qing'er, who is he? How could he be with you?"

The young man asked Wen Qing with a smile, glanced at Zhuo Buqun indifferently, with an extremely obscure hostility in his eyes.

Everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect knows that Zhuo Buqun killed many masters of the Yuan family, but very few of them know about it.

"Yang Kun, who am I with, what does it have to do with you?"

Wen Qing saw that the young man was screaming very intimately, and was afraid of causing Zhuo Buqun to misunderstand, so she responded coldly, "In addition, Qing'er is not something you can call. Don't scream randomly in the future, so as not to make people misunderstand."

The young man named Yang Kun hurriedly said, "Qing'er, I am sincere to you..." "I am sincere to me?"

When the Yuan family came to bully me, where were you?"

Wen Qing sneered.

Yang Kun smiled embarrassedly and said, "I happened to go out to practice in the sect."

"That's a coincidence."

Wen Qing sneered, took Zhuo Buqun's hand and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Yang Kun was a little angry and said, "How can you bring outsiders to participate in the Happy Festival?"

"I will take whoever I want, what does it have to do with you?"

Yang Kun looked at Wen Qing and Zhuo Buqun's intimate look and his face became very ugly.

"Junior Sister Wen Qing is the only daughter of the sect leader. How can she be a favorable person to outsiders?"

"In the entire Xiaoyao Sect, only Senior Brother Yang Kun is worthy of Junior Sister Wen Qing. What is that kid? He is a mere seven-star Douling Spirit. How can he win Junior Sister Wen Qing's favor?"

...At everyone's instigation, Yang Kun snorted coldly and said, "Wait a minute, there is that kid who looks good, so that Junior Sister Wen Qing can see clearly who is worthy of her!"

Before entering the space inside Dapeng, he had cumbersome and lengthy sacrificial activities, and finally got to the point.

After layers of selection a few days ago, the ten disciples who finally won stood up and waited to enter the space inside Dapeng.

These disciples are all the best people in the Xiaoyao Sect. At this time, under the attention of the crowd, they are all full of spirits and proud.

Yang Kun was also among the ten people. He saw Zhuo Buqun and Wen Qing standing on the sidelines and walked over.

"You also saw that not everyone has the opportunity to be the protagonist of Xiaoyao Festival, and I happen to be one of them, and you can only watch from the side."

Yang Kun looked at Zhuo Buqun with a arrogant look.

Wen Qing couldn't help laughing, which made Yang Kun even more misunderstood and became more proud. He continued, "No matter what your origin is, no matter how you use to win the favor of Junior Sister Wen Qing, I advise you to stay away from her..." At this time, a tall and mighty man with a beard walked towards this side.

This man's surname is Cao, and he was once the main opponent of Yuan Chutian's competition for the position of sect leader. After Xiaoyao Sect changed his position, in order to appease him, Master Wen asked him to take over the position of the Great Elder.

"Did you see that even the elder Cao in the sect attaches great importance to me!"

Yang Kun said proudly to Zhuo Buqun, then showed a compliment and quickly walked towards Elder Cao.

Who knew that Elder Cao waved his sleeves and forced him aside, and came directly to Zhuo Buqun's body. His majestic face was full of smiles, and his tone was even more polite and respectful: "Please please first!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Kun was stunned and roared in his mind. Who is this kid who actually made Elder Cao so respectful to him?

Not only Yang Kun, but also those outer elders and disciples who did not know Zhuo Buqun's origin focused on Zhuo Buqun's body, and speculated about which powerful force Zhuo Buqun came from or a disciple of his family.

Zhuo Buqun walked under the statue of Dapeng.

Leading by Master Wen, a total of seven elders of Xiaoyao Sect were preparing to join forces to open the formation to enter the internal space of the statue, and they nodded to Zhuo Buqun. The expressions of these people were like Zhuo Buqun was the leader, and they were just ordinary disciples in the sect.

This scene caused an uproar again.

Yang Kun felt a burning feeling on his face. The words he used to mock Zhuo Buqun as if they were slapping on his face.

"If you can let the senior executives of Xiaoyao Sect treat each other like this, you must rely on the backer behind you. What's that?"

Yang Kun sneered in his heart, and finally felt a little balanced.

Master Wen and others joined forces to activate the formation. A loud bang came from the statue of Dapeng. The surrounding void fluctuated, and the entire statue seemed to be alive. He leaned over and looked below. His cold eyes showed extremely fierce and unruly and domineering.

Dapeng opened his mouth slightly, and a spatial fluctuation emanated from his mouth, covering Zhuo Buqun.

"If you don't have the Great Peng Fighting Spirit, or you will practice the Xiaoyao Art to the third level, otherwise you will not be qualified to enter the holy land of Xiaoyao Sect. It depends on how you make a fool of yourself!"

Yang Kun sneered in his heart again.

At this time, a free and carefree artistic conception emanates from Zhuo Buqun's body, and the aura of his whole person changes drastically. If you look at him, you will feel the essence of the word "free and carefree".

“Fifth floor!”

"This is at least practicing Xiaoyao Jue to the fifth level. Who is he? How could he get the fighting skills of this sect?"

...Not only the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, but also the senior officials, their expressions changed.

There were even more turbulent waves in the heart of Sect Master Wen. He knew that it took only ten days for Zhuo Buqun to obtain the Xiaoyao Art from him. He actually practiced the Dou Jie to the fifth level in such a short time. What a terrifying talent?

"Fang Zhuoding had practiced the Xiaoyao Art before, otherwise it would be impossible. He practiced the Xiaoyao Art to the fifth level within more than ten days!"

Master Wen finally found a reasonable explanation.

Zhuo Buqun was swept by space fluctuations, and then was caught in Dapeng's mouth.

Then it was Yang Kun and other ten genius disciples who were stolen by Zhuo Buqun, and they no longer had the same enthusiasm as before.

"There is supreme fortune in the space inside Dapeng's body. If you want to obtain these fortunes, you rely on your real ability. No matter how big a backer is, it is useless!"

Yang Kun had a sneer on his lips and was swallowed into Dapeng's mouth with the others.

Dapeng’s talent is space. The body is a vast world, which is very different from the outside world. There is chaos everywhere, and occasionally a bunch of blood will float by.

These blood lights are as big as millstones, and the smallest are only the size of a thumb. They contain the essence and blood left by Dapeng, as well as the rules that Dapeng is naturally imprinted.

Yang Kun saw at a glance that Zhuo Buqun, who had entered first, was sitting cross-legged there, as if waiting for something.

"If you don't have real talent and knowledge, you will not only not be able to obtain the essence and blood of Dapeng, but will instead be backfired. It is also considered that you have self-knowledge and have not acted rashly!"

Yang Kun finally seized the opportunity and sarcastically sarcasticized Zhuo Buqun.

"Give you three hours, otherwise you won't have another chance."

Zhuo Buqun said lightly.

He wanted to take away all the essence and blood of Dapeng, but these disciples were very rare to have such a chance. He didn't want to be too domineering, so he gave them three hours to avoid a waste of time.

However, his kindness was obviously misunderstood by Yang Kun and others, and he burst into laughter.

Yang Kun mocked: "You really dare to put gold on your face. Even if you let it take, how many drops of Dapeng's essence and blood can you take away?"
Chapter completed!