Chapter One Hundred and Twenty The Misty Sect Simply Deceived Me Too Much

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Seeing Long Qitian being hanged and beaten, both Wu De and Li Hanxiao swallowed violently, their faces pale, their whole bodies were like eggplants beaten by frost, and they dared not say a word.

"I'm going to take you back to Misty Peak until you repent!" Long Tianxing mentioned Longqitian, performed "Lightening Technique" and left, leaving only the shocked faces.

"As expected of a disciple of the Misty Sect, it's so fierce!"

"Even the disciples of the Thousand-faced Demon Lord dare to fight. It seems that the Thousand-faced Demon Lord will have a fight with Ye Zhanmen of the Misty Sect in the near future."

The people in Liuxiang Pavilion were talking a lot.

Wu De and Li Hanxiao listened to everyone's words, looked at each other with ecstasy, and said in unison: "Yes! It happened to take this opportunity to let the sect master take action, hurry up, hurry back and report!"

It took a lot of effort for the two of them to break free of the rope, and then, like Erha who had escaped the reins, sticking out their tongues, they ran wildly all the way to the Nanlu Mountains.

When the people in Liuxiang Pavilion witnessed this scene, their expressions changed drastically.

"Those two practitioners are going to invite the Thousand-faced Demon Lord!"

"Quick, quick, spread the news!"

The news began to spread in the White Floating City.

"You mean that the Thousand-faced Demon Lord founded the Nanlu Demon Sect, and today, the disciples of the Nanlu Demon Sect and the disciples of the Misty Sect are arguing?"

"Not bad! The disciples of the Nanlu Demon Sect have returned to the Nanlu Mountains. If they want to ask the Thousand-faced Demon Lord to take action, they must have a battle with the Ye Sect of the Misty Sect!"

"What? Thousand-faced Demon Lord wants to single out Sect Master Ye?"

"Yes, it looks like it will start soon!"

The news continued to spread, and gradually evolved into various strange versions. In the end, some people even said that the Thousand Faced Demon Lord deliberately let his disciples be captured by Long Tianxing and returned to the Misty Sect in order to create an excuse to challenge Ye Feng.

Some people even said that the Thousand-faced Demon Lord was going to turn the Nanlu Demon Sect into a star-level sect, starting with devouring the Misty Sect.

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The top of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng looked at Long Qitian lying on the ground and found that he had been beaten into a pig's head and his speech was slurred.

"Who told you to fight?"

The corners of Ye Feng's eyes kept beating, and he turned his head and asked Long Tianxing.

Long Tianxing said with a serious face: "Senior Sister Mo Ying once said that for those who do not repent, they should fight directly until they are convinced."

Long Qitian, who was lying on the ground, wanted to cry without tears.

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Floating clouds and secluded forest.

Mo Ying suddenly sneezed, turned around and looked at Misty Peak surrounded by clouds and mist, frowning slightly.

After a while, she continued to use "Lightening Technique" to shuttle between the lush jungles and came to the Beacon Fire River, which is located on the northern border of the Floating Clouds and Secluded Forest.

"Crossing the Fenghuo River, you can reach the Yunxiao Forest on the north bank. There should be high-level demon-level monsters there."

Mo Ying whispered.

After leaving Misty Peak, she walked at a slower pace, and was attacked by many monsters in the middle, and they were all killed with one sword. Unfortunately, they were only low-level monster soldiers and did not meet the mission requirements.

Therefore, Mo Ying set his sights on the vast and more dangerous Yunxiao Forest.

...

Ye Feng didn't know how Mo Ying's progress was, or where Huo Yunjie went after going down the mountain.

At this time, Ye Feng was standing on the top of the peak, looking at the wailing Long Qitian lying on the ground, shook his head, and said, "It's just soft on the surface, but in fact, it's useless."

Hearing this, Long Tianxing's face was full of worry: "Master, isn't my mission impossible to complete?"

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning, there is time." Ye Feng waved his hand and lay down again.

"Cousin, don't you really know how to repent?" Long Tianxing squatted down, patted Long Qitian's head, and sighed.

"I'll change your head!" Long Qitian scolded in his heart, but on the surface he still looked like he was foaming at the mouth, trying to get down the mountain.

In the face of the unchanging Long Qitian, Long Tianxing was at a loss.

At this time, Shi Lei ran over excitedly,

Said: "Master, I know, as the sect master, I should take the initiative to share your worries, and with the development of the sect, many things need to be purchased, such as building some housing facilities."

Before the sound fell, Ye Feng went through the system panel and found that Shi Lei's task progress had improved.

This shows that Shi Lei's starting point is correct.

"Yes, that's what I did!" Ye Feng applauded, stuffing a hundred low-grade spirit stones into Shi Lei's hands, "Take these spirit stones and use them to develop sect facilities."

"Okay!" Shi Lei immediately descended the mountain.

After half a column of incense.

Shi Lei entered Jia's house, found Master Liu, and told that the Misty Sect was planning to build a large-scale construction project and build more pavilions.

"After your faction becomes a high-level sect, it really needs to be expanded. After all, there will definitely be more and more disciples in the future. However, this old man heard that the sect master of the Southern Foot Demon Sect, the Thousand-faced Demon Lord, is going to challenge the Ye Sect tomorrow. How can Immortal Shi Lei still be there? Are you interested in doing this?"

Master Liu said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Shi Lei froze in place.

"Isn't Immortal Master Shi Lei unaware of this?" Master Li asked quickly, looking at the suspicious look on Shi Lei's face.

"I really don't know!" Shi Lei was a little anxious, "Master Li, what the hell is going on?"

"Listen to me slowly..." Master Li immediately said the most widely spread version in the city.

Hearing that the Thousand-faced Demon Lord deliberately let Long Qitian be captured and used this as a reason to challenge Ye Feng, Shi Lei was shocked and quickly returned to Misty Peak to report.

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Southern Mountains.

"What? Ye Feng, the head of the Misty Sect, ordered someone to capture Long Qitian, and he dared to clamor for this Demon Lord to come and spend money to redeem people. It's totally unreasonable!"

The Variety Beast stared at Wu De and Li Hanxiao who were kneeling on the ground, and was so angry that he kept pulling on the mustache, and then suddenly fluttered his sleeves and flew to Misty Peak.

Along the way, the Variety Beast made no secret of its powerful aura, and even Lu Shanyue and the Deputy City Lord in the White Floating City were disturbed by the Primordial Gathering Realm.

"The Thousand-faced Demon Lord has gone to the Misty Sect, and he is aggressive. In order to prevent accidents, he must go to support immediately." Lu Shanyue was the first to go out.

Afterwards, the deputy city lord, the heads of the three high-level sects, and the heads of the major sects all dispatched to Misty Peak together.

At this time, the misty faction.

Ye Feng looked at Long Zhenchuan standing in front of him, and said blankly: "Long Patriarch, do you mean that you will bring Long Qitian back to the mansion and discipline him personally and prevent him from joining the Nanlu Demon Sect?"

"Exactly!" Long Zhenchuan nodded and said, "Also, please rest assured, Sect Leader Ye, Long must discipline the dog very obediently."

"But, what's going on with the Nanlu Demon Sect..." Ye Feng scratched his head and was very puzzled.

Shortly after Shi Lei went down the mountain, Long Zhenchuan came to visit, claiming that he would bring Long Qitian home to discipline him, and that he would definitely separate Long Qitian from Nanlu Mozong, and by the way asked Ye Feng not to blame him.

Hearing these inexplicable words, Ye Feng was at a loss.

"Mischievous faction, you guys are deceiving people too much!"

A cold voice suddenly came, like a dull thunder blasting in the air, setting off a violent storm.

Ye Feng didn't care about Long Zhenchuan and Long Qitian, he soared into the sky and looked at the middle-aged man with a mustache standing in the sky.