The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 684 Another one?
What does it mean to be a master's little disciple?

Song Wanning is the junior apprentice, so what am I?
Her expression darkened for a moment, and she almost lost her composure.

I originally thought Song Wanning just got lucky, but I never expected that Master would value Song Wanning so much.

Situ Yue felt her position was threatened, and her gaze toward Song Wanning turned hostile.

"You mean she inherited the legacy of Martial Uncle Daoqing?"

Feng San's voice suddenly rose, his eyes filled with shock.

Ouyang Lin also looked at Song Wanning with great surprise.

To receive Daoqing's inheritance and be so highly regarded, one must have exceptional talent.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis arose.

Song Wanning actually knows how to refine pills!

"Not bad!"

Lan Yue nodded.

Feng San's expression froze for a moment, but then his disgust for Song Wanning deepened.

As expected, she is someone Master dislikes. She is actually associated with that scoundrel Daoqing. No wonder Master hates her so much!

He gave Song Wanning a sinister look and said with a forced smile, "Then congratulations, Senior Sister Lan Yue."

"However, this bet was made by Fellow Daoist Song herself, and it has nothing to do with whether she is a disciple of Master Daoqing."

"Have you forgotten the rules of the battle arena?"

He stared coldly at Lan Yue, his competitive spirit fully ignited.

"Ouyang Lin, what are you still standing there for?"

Feng San turned around and gave Ouyang Lin a subtle glare.

Once you're on the battle stage, there's no reason to stop.

Ouyang Lin understood and looked up at Song Wanning.

Suddenly, a jet-black spear appeared in his hand, and his fighting spirit was ignited.

Song Wanning also slowly withdrew her gaze.

They finally learned about Lan Yue and the others' identities, and they never expected that Senior Daoqing's disciples would come to support them.

A faint smile touched her lips, and a warmth filled her heart. At least she could feel Lan Yue's concern for her.

But since we've accepted the challenge, we have no choice but to continue.

However, before the two of them could even begin, Lan Yue drew her longsword and aimed it at Feng San.

"Feng San, what do you mean by this?"

"You know perfectly well that Junior Sister Song has only just ascended to immortality, yet you bully her like this; it's going too far!"

"Since you all like challenging others to duels, do you dare accept my challenge?!"

It can't be changed, right?

That works!

Feng San won't have an easy time either!
Upon hearing this, Feng San's face instantly darkened.

The surrounding disciples were also shocked, never expecting that Lan Yue would invite Feng San to the battle stage.

Wouldn't Feng San be completely suppressed then?
The expressions on everyone's faces became subtle, but Lan Yue remained unyielding, her gaze fixed intently on Feng San.

Song Wanning thought for a moment, then remained silent.

The current situation is not just about supporting oneself, but also involves old grudges between the two sides.

"you--"

Feng San was taken aback by Lan Yue's ingenious scheme and was momentarily speechless.

Lan Yue's cultivation level far surpasses his own. To say that the other party is abusing their power is tantamount to insulting themselves.

Their original intention was to suppress Song Wanning and vent their anger...

There's no way to reason with them.

Feng San's face twitched, but he couldn't bring himself to utter the word "agree".

Just then, another voice broke the silence.

"Why is it so lively? I heard a lovely young lady has come to the sect, so I came to check her out!"

The newcomer wore a long red robe, his black hair cascading lazily down his back, exuding a lazy yet slightly sinister aura. The moment he appeared, the surrounding disciples fell silent, wishing they could hide behind pillars, lest they be noticed.

"Senior Brother Luo!"

Feng San was shocked, and his heart sank.

How did I end up running into this devil!
Didn't they say he went out with Uncle Feng?

Luo Xingyao did not respond, and everyone obediently made way for her wherever she went.

In just a few breaths, a wide, unobstructed road appeared before them.

Song Wanning raised an eyebrow. This person's intimidating presence was extraordinary; he didn't look like someone to be trifled with.

But strangely, he walked over, suddenly winked at her, and gave her a flirtatious look.

Song Wanning was taken aback, then seemed to realize something and asked, "Are you Senior Feng's disciple?"

If he weren't Feng Jiuxiao's disciple, he would have no reason to cause trouble.

"bingo!"

A smile appeared in Luo Xingyao's eyes as she glanced at Song Wanning with a rare look.

"Junior Sister, I've finally waited for you!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

What is this all about?
Isn't Song Wanning related to Daoqing Immortal Lord?
How did this get involved with Feng Xianjun again?

Just what kind of monster is this Song Wanning?
Everyone was completely confused, and Lan Yue was also dumbfounded.

Feng San and the others were stunned on the spot, their expressions changing repeatedly.

Situ Yue's expression also darkened, a fleeting look of twisted jealousy flashing across her face.

Why are so many people supporting Song Wanning, who is just a nobody?

Immortal Venerable Moyang, Daoqing, Feng Jiuxiao...

Each and every one of them is a highly respected figure in their respective sect!
This made her very unhappy.

She was clearly the one who deserved the darling's attention, and all the big shots should have liked her, so how could Song Wanning steal her away?

At that moment, Situ Yue felt a surge of hostility. Even though they didn't become enemies, she still felt disgusted with Song Wanning.

"Senior Brother Luo, I already have a master and cannot take on another master."

Song Wanning apologized to Luo Xingyao.

But she was still very happy, because her parents were worried that she would be alone and helpless after coming up here.

It seems that her backer is quite powerful.

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but laugh.

Luo Xingyao stared at Song Wanning's beautiful smiling face, her eyes narrowing slightly.

"It's alright. Master said that you are the disciple she has chosen to close her off, and also my only junior sister!"

"From now on, Zhetian Peak will be your home!"

He had been observing secretly for a while now, and naturally knew what Daoqing's faction was planning.

But no, Junior Sister belongs to their Zhetian Peak!

He had finally found such a beautiful junior sister, and he couldn't let anyone else take her away!
"Feng San, are you sure you want to compete with my junior sister today?"

Ignoring Song Wanning's refusal, Luo Xingyao directly threatened her in a low voice.

Feng San tensed up, a strange chill rising from the soles of his feet.

They really didn't want to mess with Luo Xingyao.

This is because this person has an extremely strong talent in formations. Even though his cultivation level is not much higher than mine, his combat power is extraordinary. He has even used formations to kill a celestial being.

Moreover, this person is extremely vengeful; once you cross him, you'll suffer in private.

Even if you don't die, you'll suffer!

Just thinking about it gives Feng San a headache.

However, Martial Uncle Feng's strength is even more outstanding; his mastery of formations is almost unparalleled in the entire Immortal Realm!

He had originally intended to avenge his master, but now he regretted it!

After all, Aunt Feng isn't like Immortal Venerable Mo Yang, who is indifferent to worldly affairs; she really will take action!
For a moment, Feng San was caught off guard!
(End of this chapter)