Shen Chen arrived at the first floor of Xingchen Pavilion and didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he waited by the door.

  "You almost ran out of time, be careful next time." Bei Lao looked up at Shen Chen, who nodded slightly.

  "I almost ran out of time, that kid must have exceeded the incense stick's time limit, I'd like to see what he does now." Shen Chen sneered in his heart, waiting for Lin Feng to come down.

  Lin Feng didn't keep Shen Chen waiting for too long and soon walked over, his face calm and composed, as if nothing was wrong.

  "Northern Old, this is the martial skill and technique I've chosen." After glancing at Shen Chen, Lin Feng handed over the selected skills to Northern Old, a faint smile playing on his lips.

  "Pure Yuan Gong, knowing the stability of the foundation, a child can be taught." Beilao saw Lin Feng's chosen method and smiled: "Ba Huang Zhang is considered very powerful among the lower-grade martial skills in Xuanji. The difficulty of cultivation is not great for you with your qualifications. As for this Jiemie Sword Technique, it only has three sword techniques that anyone can learn, but truly accomplished people are almost non-existent. You need to work harder."

  "However, if one day you can exert the strongest power of these three moves of Jianmo Sword Technique, it's not just the middle-grade martial skills of Xuanji that can collide with it, even the top-grade martial skills of Xuanji won't fall behind."

  Lin Feng smiled slightly upon hearing Bei Lao's words. The difference between a high-grade and top-grade technique at the Xuanji level was enormous. Bei Lao said that the Jianmo Sword Technique, when cultivated to its strongest form, could collide with top-grade techniques of the Xuanji level, which undoubtedly proved the Jianmo Sword Technique's greatness.

  On this side, Lin Feng and Bei Lao were chatting and laughing, while Shen Chen's face on the other side was getting increasingly ugly. It turned out that this kid had actually become familiar with the old man of the Guardian Pavilion, no wonder he was so reckless.

  "It seems like he's been upstairs in the Starry Pavilion for a good while now." Shen Chen suddenly interjected, causing Bei Lao's smile to falter slightly as he turned his gaze towards Shen Chen.

  "I know," said Beidao calmly.

  "Now that we know he has violated the sect's rules, should he be severely punished?" Shen Chen didn't expect Bei Lao to admit it so readily, and his heart grew even colder.

  Beilao looked Shen Chen up and down, shook his head: "I've been here for many years, whether it's an inner disciple or a core disciple, anyone who wants to enter the Starry Sky Pavilion must go through me. What are you? I'm doing things my way, no need for you to teach me."

  Bei Lao is a figure of great importance, and even Yun Hai Zong's master, Nan Gong Ling, needs to show respect when meeting him. To Bei Lao, an ordinary outer sect disciple is nothing but an ant, no matter how talented they may be. Even the number one outer sect disciple is still just an outer sect disciple in Bei Lao's eyes, and amounts to nothing.

  But Lin Feng was different, the Northern Old had a very good first impression of Lin Feng, thinking that Lin Feng was extremely polite, and later he discovered that Lin Feng was actually a genius, ringing the dusty bell, so he looked at him with new eyes.

  What does Shen Chen amount to? He actually dared to question Lao Bei's tone when speaking to him. Does he think Lao Bei will give him face?

  Upon hearing Bei Lao's words, Shen Chen's face suddenly turned gloomy and he said coldly: "As a guardian of the sect, you dare to disobey the rules of Yunhai Sect, what crime should you be punished for?"

  "Ugh..." Lin Feng was speechless, how could this person be so ignorant of human emotions and social norms? He's just an outer sect disciple, what does he count for, daring to question the crime that Northern Lord should bear? The number one outer sect disciple, it seems like being flattered all the time has made him think he's a big shot.

  Beilao looked at Shen Chen with a ridiculous expression, how many years had this old man been guarding the pavilion, it had been a long time since he had lost his temper, now even an outer disciple dared to question him what crime he should be guilty of.

  He shook his head, and the old man's mouth slightly opened, suddenly his expression turned solemn, and he lightly spat out a word: "Scram."

  A single word, transformed into a powerful and tyrannical force, slammed onto Shen Chen's body. At this moment, Bei Lao's eyes gleamed with sharp light, his entire being filled with an invincible and overbearing aura.

  Struck by a single character, Shen Chen only felt the five thunders booming in his head, his body convulsing, and he directly knelt on the ground, his whole body trembling non-stop.

  It wasn't just Shen Chen, everyone in the Starry Sky Pavilion was stunned by Beilao's furious roar. Coming to this side, seeing the majestic and powerful Beilao, they were all speechless, originally thinking that this lazy old man who guarded the pavilion had such a strong and fierce strength.

  That character just now still carries the power of the True Yuan, right?

  It is said that Wu Xiu broke through the spiritual martial realm and entered the powerful mysterious turtle realm, at which time his essence, energy, and spirit merged as one, able to condense true primordial energy.

  Zhenyuan is transformed from the most refined heavenly and earthly primordial energy. Each mouthful of Zhenyuan contains extremely vast and compressed pure Yuanqi, which has undergone refinement through compression. When Zhenyuan is expelled, mountains collapse and the earth splits.

  Beilao's previous move seemed to be a casual drink, but it was somewhat like spitting out the truth, and although its power wasn't extremely strong, it might have been Beilao intentionally suppressing it. In other words, this old man guarding the pavilion might be an incredibly powerful Xuanwu Realm expert.

  Xuanwu Realm, that's a truly powerful being, capable of becoming an elder of the sect.

  "I'm out of here." Shen Chen's face turned ugly, and he gave Lin Feng a venomous stare. "You're just a waste that relies on others, but you still want to participate in the Sect's Grand Competition? I'll make sure you regret it then."

  With that, Shen Chen turned and left.

  Lin Feng looked at Shen Chen's back and shook his head slightly. This person, although the number one of the outer sect, was arrogant and self-important, and didn't know the height of the sky or the thickness of the earth. He didn't even have the ability to think. Beichen's strength was so powerful, yet he looked down on him. Why would he be so fond of himself? No matter what the reason was, just this one point, if Shen Chen were smart, he should forget today's events.

  Besides, today's matter was started by Shen Chen himself, and he got what he deserved.

  "It's been so long since I've exercised, those old guys are probably bursting with impatience." Beilao muttered to himself and said: "Xue Yue, Starlight Pavilion will be handed over to you from now on."

  As soon as his words fell, Bei Lao's body trembled and transformed into a flying crane, soaring through the nine heavens in an instant, vanishing in the blink of an eye.

  "Boom!" The crowd's hearts trembled violently, staring blankly at the disappearing figure, what a terrifying strength.

  It's a leap of ten thousand meters, and it's an empty crossing in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, it disappears without a trace. How much powerful strength is needed to achieve this? The crowd has never thought about it in their dreams. The unremarkable old man guarding the Star Pavilion is actually so powerful. At this time, they all secretly regret that they didn't ask for more advice from Beilao.

  Lin Feng was also stunned, shocked in his heart, so powerful, many times more powerful than he didn't know.

  A middle-aged man walked into Xingchen Pavilion and sat down at Beilao's position, who should be Xue Yue in Beilao's mouth.

  ………

  At this time, on the main peak of Yunhai Sect, in a magnificent and grand hall, the atmosphere was majestic.

  At this time, many people gathered in this hall, as if discussing something.

  "Feifei, I will carefully consider this matter, you can rest assured." Yunhai Zongzhu South Palace Ling said with a smile on his face to Liu Fei who was sitting at the lower position.

  Behind Liu Fei stood a group of knights in uniform armor, who were none other than the Red Blood Iron Knights that Lin Feng had encountered at the foot of Yunhai Sect.

  When she heard Nangong Lingyun's light and casual response, Liu Fei's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly. The more readily Nangong Ling agreed, the less sincere he was. However, Liu Fei also understood that it would be difficult to get Nangong Ling to hand over some of Yunhai Sect's most outstanding disciples to her.

  Every excellent junior of a sect is the cornerstone of the sect's future. How could Nan Gongling possibly give her up easily?

  "Nangong Uncle, you know that my father absolutely has no personal motives, he is only thinking for the benefit of Xueyue Country's dragon vein and fortune. If these disciples succeed one day, my father will definitely return them to Yunhai Sect, at that time they will all be able to stand on their own and become pillars of Yunhai Sect."

  Liu Fei continued to persuade him.

  "Your father grew up with me, hand in hand, and if he had stayed in Yunhai Sect, it's possible that he would have become the sect leader. I know what kind of person he is, but now that your uncle Nan Gong Ling is the sect leader, everything must be done for the sake of the sect, and personal feelings cannot take precedence."

  Nan Gong Ling no longer pretended to be polite to Liu Fei, thinking back to the past when Yun Hai Sect had two great geniuses, he Nan Gong Ling and the divine archer Liu Cang Lan, how proud they were, but now, sitting in a useless position, it was destined that they could no longer be like they were in the past.

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