Chapter 35: The Ancestor's Summon (2)

  "That demon has been killed, you can all live in peace from now on." Yi Feng didn't tell the truth, but he had good intentions.

  Although the demon was not killed, it had its arm cut off by the heavenly sword and was seriously injured. It would take some time to recover, and there was no possibility of it coming back to harm people in a short period of time. That's why Yifeng deceived the villagers, just to make them stop worrying.

  After hearing Yifeng's words, the villager immediately turned around and ran while shouting loudly. In an instant, the entire village was boiling like a pot of boiling water.

  The village head led a group of villagers to surround Yi Feng and his two companions with cheers, their mouths full of praise, making Lu Changfeng and Zhao Gang, who had already woken up from their meditation, feel extremely embarrassed.

  After more than an hour, the sky was still pitch black and it even started pouring heavily.

  In the vast sky, thunder rumbled and lightning flashed, and two flying rainbows suddenly flew in at high speed.

  Lu Changfeng, who was resting in the house, suddenly looked delighted and then said to Yi Feng and Zhao Gang: "Master and Master's wife have arrived."

  Three people stood up at the same time and came to the door, while two flying rainbows also fell instantly. Yi Feng had never seen his Shibo, but he also paid respects with Lu Changfeng.

  Xing Chenzi hastily arrived, but seeing that the three disciples were all right, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. He asked, "What about the Yuanying-stage ghost and demon?" As he spoke, he also noticed that Lu Changfeng and Zhao Gang's expressions were off, and he continued to ask, "How severe are your injuries?"

  Yuanyang was absorbed, and Xingchenzi's cultivation was extraordinary, but it couldn't be seen.

  Zhao Gang lowered his head and remained silent, while Lu Changfeng, as the eldest senior brother and the person in charge of this mission, could only force himself to recount what had happened. Of course, he included Yi Feng's previous reminder to everyone, which Yi Feng naturally wouldn't reveal.

  "In the end, my junior brother used his powerful sword technique to wound that ghost, allowing us to escape this disaster. Lu Changfeng's last sentence still didn't dare not praise Yi Feng, this fact cannot be concealed, otherwise it can't explain why the three of them are safe and sound now."

  Xingchenzi found it strange that his junior apprentice could use a powerful sword technique to injure a ghostly creature in its infant form, but he didn't dare ask more questions in front of his senior brother. As the master, he should be familiar with his apprentice's cultivation methods.

  Xing Chenzi looked at Yi Feng with a smile and said, "Come on, Yi Feng. This is your Shibo Xing Yuzi. Come over and pay your respects. The thousand-year-old Geng Jin bamboo I gave you was his."

  Yi Feng listened and hastily called out "Master Uncle", not because he had deep respect for Master Uncle, but because he was very grateful for the thousand-year-old Golden Bamboo that Star Universe had given him. Without Star Universe's thousand-year-old Golden Bamboo, Yi Feng wouldn't have been able to reach the Fusion Period by now.

  Xing Yu's appearance was average, with a small goatee on his chin. He wore a dark blue Taoist robe, with his hands clasped behind his back, giving off an air of a senior master. In response to Yi Feng's greeting, Xing Yu was very polite and said: "With your cultivation at the fusion stage, you were able to injure a ghostly creature in its yuan ying stage, no wonder your master often praises you in front of us. I hope you will work hard, be humble and cautious, and strive for good results in the sect's competition thirty years from now."

  Xing Yuzi finished speaking, and with a meaningful glance at Lu Changfeng and Zhao Gang, made the two feel quite uncomfortable. This time down the mountain, Xing Chenzi had originally planned to let Yi Feng come out and gain some experience, and also exchange feelings with several senior brothers. Never did he expect that they would run into a ghostly creature in its primordial infant stage, nor did he expect that it would be Yi Feng who would defeat the powerful enemy.

  This matter is now settled. Due to Lu Changfeng and Zhao Gang losing too much yuan yang, Xing Chenzi didn't linger in the village either, and drove his spiritual sword to take his three disciples to fly towards their sect. As for Xing Yuzi, he stayed behind, responsible for searching for the ghost demon that was seriously injured nearby. Whether or not they could find it is hard to say, but they should do their best anyway.