"If I really encounter those despicable people, there is nothing I can do. I can't fight and fight, and I can't run away. Then I have no choice but to accept my fate." Zhou Yiyun said.

"Bah, what kind of fate do you accept? You won't practice hard and practice the Phantom Step to perfection, thereby increasing the chance of saving your life?" When he said this, he felt like he couldn't hold up the wall with mud.

With a slight "hum", Zhou Yiyun tilted his head and said: "You know the Phantom Step better than I do. It's not like you don't know how difficult it is to practice. Or you told me that with my current level of cultivation, it's difficult for me to do it again."

How can I practice further?"

With a slight "cough", Lu Chenfeng replied awkwardly: "Well, I did say that, but you can't slack off. After all, you can still explore it and you may learn something.

Maybe."

After finishing speaking, Lu Chenfeng, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, with a serious look on his face, his brows slightly furrowed, and he waved his right hand in the air, and a soul stone emitting strong light was summoned.

Suspended in bearishness.

I saw the soul stone emitting white light beating non-stop in mid-air, as if being stimulated, beating without any trace.

Following Lu Chenfeng's thoughts, the beating soul stone suddenly emitted a burst of bright light, which stung Zhou Yiyun and quickly closed his eyes and put his hands forward to cover it.

After the strong light passed, when Zhou Yiyun opened his eyes, he saw an illusory figure in his thirties, with a tall body and a rough appearance. A pair of thick eyebrows were still visible on the square face, and a pair of tiger eyes were shining brightly under the thick eyebrows.

, he was also looking at Lu and Zhou at the moment.

After a moment, he bowed slightly and shouted: "Master" in a very loud voice.

Lu Chenfeng nodded and replied: "What's the matter?"

The man paused, his eyes wandering, his brows slightly furrowed, but he did not speak again.

Lu Chenfeng knew what he was thinking and said, "It doesn't matter, this is my new disciple named Zhou Yiyun."

Then, he looked at Zhou Yiyun who was standing aside blankly and said, "Yiyun, this is the senior brother Jian Wuchen I often mentioned to you."

After hearing this, Zhou Yiyun came to his senses and quickly bowed and shouted: "Yiyun has seen Senior Brother"

But when Jian Wuchen frowned, his voice was as loud as a bell, he smiled and replied: "Haha, it turns out to be the junior brother. Don't blame the senior brother for being rude."

Zhou Yiyun's expression relaxed, and then he replied: "No, senior brother, please don't blame me for not saluting you in time."

Seeing that the two of them had finished their salutes, Lu Chenfeng interrupted directly: "Wuchen, did something happen over there?"

Jian Wuchen, who was still smiling at first, suddenly had a bitter look on his face, until he was in pain, and said with a few choked sounds:

"Master, not long after you left, someone from Senluo Palace came to look for trouble. At first, Lao Er and I could barely cope with it. Later, the people they sent became more and more advanced, and it was difficult for us to deal with it.

He was defeated. So we agreed to temporarily retreat to the pavilion tomorrow to avoid danger. However, the next day I found that my brother was not in the pavilion. In desperation, I took people to his gang to search for him. When I arrived,

What his gang saw were corpses all over the ground. I searched all the places where I lived and looked at all the corpses, but I didn’t find the second son. I think he was kidnapped by Senluo Palace, and I don’t know whether he is alive or dead.” At the end of the sentence, I broke down in tears.

Like rain.

The seven-foot tall man is now crying like a child without caring about his face, which shows how grief-stricken he is in his heart. Now, the junior brother who has been like a brother since childhood does not know whether to live or die, how can he not let himself be heartbroken and irritated?

Cracked.

"bastard"

Suddenly, Lu Chenfeng let out a loud shout, and the clothes on his body moved automatically without any wind, and the fighting energy in his body surged crazily, like the roaring waves of an angry sea, rushing endlessly.

"Bang"

There was another loud noise, and a huge pit suddenly appeared ten feet away from Lu Chenfeng's feet. All the vegetation was destroyed and fell into the pit.

But Zhou Yiyun was suspended in mid-air like Lu Chenfeng. It seems that Lu Chenfeng, who had not completely lost his mind, used a mysterious Taoist technique to allow Zhou Yiyun to stand in mid-air.

After a long time, after his mood returned to calm, Lu Chenfeng asked, but unexpectedly his voice became hoarse: "Do you know why Senluo Palace harmed you?"

At this time, Jian Wuchen had stopped crying, wiped his tears with one hand, and replied: "They want Master to hand over a book of exercises. I don't know what it's called. They say it's from the tomb of the ancient emperor."

The one I got."

With a cold "hum", Lu Chenfeng showed disdain and said: "I don't have the ability to compete, so I want to kill my disciples. Senluo Palace, that's all you have. You want to practice and dream."

"Master, do you think the second son is still there... They just want to hold the second son hostage and force you to hand over your skills?" Jian Wuchen asked with only a glimmer of hope.

Nodding, Lu Chenfeng replied: "It's not impossible." Then he added: "You can't solve this matter. I'll go back. I want to see what tricks Senluodian wants to play, and the previous debt will be repaid.

I didn’t make a good calculation with them.”

"Wuchen, I'll go back right now. I'm asking you for details. You can stay in the pavilion for now." Lu Chenfeng said.

With a soft "hmm", Jian Wuchen retreated, only to see the shadow in the sky swaying for a while, and finally became invisible.

Lu Chenfeng made a move with one hand, and the soul stone fell into his hand and disappeared.

"Alas" he sighed softly, his eyes full of exhaustion, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiyun on the side quickly comforted him: "Master, you don't have to be sad. Second senior brother Jiren has his own destiny, so nothing will happen to him."

Looking up at Zhou Yiyun, Lu Chenfeng's expression remained sad, and he sighed again: "I have told you before that I have too many enemies in my life, and there will be some extremely vicious people who will try their best to kill them.

I take revenge on you. Originally, I didn’t want to accept you as my disciple, but I couldn’t help but fall in love with you. It’s really hard to explain things like fate clearly. Although you are not the kind of person with extremely high talent in cultivation, I

I have no regrets, I just hope that I can train you with all my heart, so that I can be worthy of the time you called me master, but I didn’t care about bringing you into this endless danger. I hope you won’t blame me as a master.”

Hearing this, Zhou Yiyun knelt down directly to Lu Chenfeng, "dong dong dong..." and kowtowed several times in succession. When he raised his head, his forehead was red, with a little bloodshot covering it.

I saw Zhou Yiyun's expression was firm, with a hint of determination, and he said loudly: "Thanks to my mentor for never giving up and guiding me. Yiyun is stupid and has not received the true inheritance from his mentor. I feel ashamed. My mentor is as kind to me as a mountain, almost like my parents again."
Chapter completed!