Yin Yang Heavenly Emperor Technique

In the vast ruins of the secret realm, only the Grand Elder Xuan Kun of the Pill King Pavilion remained, standing alone with a livid face.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Pei Rou's indifferent gaze swept over him, landing on him, her willow-leaf eyebrows furrowing almost imperceptibly.

Xuan Kun felt a chill run from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. He desperately wanted to flee, but his dignity as the Grand Elder of the Pill King Pavilion told him he couldn't do that. He could only grit his teeth and say in a deep voice, "Sword Master Pei, our four elders from the Pill King Pavilion, including Jiang He, all died at the hands of this brat..."

"Oh?"

Pei Rou raised an eyebrow, her gaze falling on Qin Feng. "Is that so?"

"You little brat, you're always getting into trouble?"

"That old man only said half of what he meant."

Qin Feng coughed lightly, then crossed his arms and met Pei Rou's gaze with a calm expression. "If it weren't for me, their Pill King Pavilion would still be kept in the dark by that old dog Yun Tian Sect, treating the real culprit who killed their young master as an ally. They've been betrayed, and they're still helping the other person count the money."

"As for Jiang He and his group, they attacked me without asking any questions, wanting to kill me as soon as possible. They deserved to die!"

"I understand."

Pei Rou nodded, a look of sudden realization on her face. She then looked at Xuan Kun and summarized in an unquestionable tone.

"Your Danwang Pavilion lost a few people, but Qin Feng also helped you find the real culprit, preventing even greater losses. The merits and demerits cancel each other out."

"Then this matter is... wiped clean!"

Cancel it all?

Xuan Kun's lips twitched violently.

Four elders, one of whom was at the Void Realm, just like that... died for nothing?

He glanced at Qin Feng, who looked completely entitled, and then at Pei Rou, who was domineering and unreasonable. He felt so frustrated that he almost vomited blood.

What exactly is the relationship between this kid and the Sword Master Lingxiao? Why is she so protective of him?

Xuan Kun knew that if he didn't seek revenge today, or even utter another word of nonsense, his fate would probably be no better than Yun Shan's.

"I will report everything that happened today to the Pavilion Master of the Pill King Pavilion without missing a single word!"

Although he was unwilling, Xuan Kun ultimately chose to swallow his anger!

Pei Rou's domineering behavior, relying on her own strength, will surely come at a price!

With the fall of the Holy Son of the Yuntian Sect, given Yun Jinghong's madman nature, he will never let this go unpunished. He wants to see how Pei Rou and the Lingxiao Sword Sect will withstand his overwhelming wrath!

Once Xuan Kun had completely disappeared, Qin Feng finally softened his expression and respectfully cupped his hands in greeting to the stunning blue figure.

"Thank you for saving me, Senior Sword Master."

"No need for such formalities."

For the first time, the beautiful woman in the blue robe spoke with a hint of gentleness.

"I had a past relationship with one of your ancestors, and saving you today is merely a small favor."

"Oh?"

Qin Feng raised an eyebrow, revealing a look of surprise.

How could someone in the Qin family be acquainted with such an important figure as Pei Rou? Who could it be? Was it his father, his ancestors, or even his deceased mother?

However, since the Sword Master of Lingxiao did not say anything explicitly, he was too embarrassed to ask further.

While Qin Feng was still inwardly surprised, Pei Rou suddenly asked, "Young friend, you have excellent aptitude. Would you be willing to join my Lingxiao Sword Sect?"

With a cultivation level of the ninth level of the Purple Mansion Realm, to kill a Void Realm expert, such talent would definitely be considered among the geniuses even in the entire Eastern Wilderness!

"You killed Yun Wushuang, and the Yun Tian Sect will not let you go. In this Qingxuan Domain, only my Lingxiao Sword Sect can protect you."

"I do!"

Qin Feng agreed without hesitation.

This Sword Master Lingxiao saved his life at a critical moment, and for that reason alone, he couldn't refuse the other party's kindness.

Besides, he really needs a place to stay now.

Having already offended the Yuntian Sect and the Danwang Pavilion, the Lingxiao Sword Sect was undoubtedly the best choice.

"Very good. From now on, you are a member of my Lingxiao Sword Sect."

Pei Rou slightly raised her head, her eyes filled with an even deeper tenderness.

Seeing this, Ling Feixue couldn't help but frown slightly. Her master's impression of her had always been that he was indifferent to everyone, so why was he so gentle when talking to this boy? She had never felt this before!

Is it simply to recruit this kid into their Lingxiao Sword Sect?

Isn't that giving this kid too much credit?

"What are you still standing there for, Your Highness?"

Qin Feng looked at Ling Feixue with a smile and joked, "From now on, we're on the same side."

When he said the words "our own people," Qin Feng deliberately emphasized his voice.

The two have now formed a close friendship, like that of Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya, which is one of the reasons why Qin Feng readily agreed.

"Who says you're one of us!"

Ling Feixue was afraid that Qin Feng would blurt out their relationship, so she immediately blushed and fled as if she were escaping!

"What's wrong with this girl?"

Pei Rou noticed Ling Feixue's loss of composure and a strange expression appeared on her face.

As the master of the Lingxiao Sword, she was also Ling Feixue's master, and she knew her disciple very well.

In her memory, Ling Feixue had always been an aloof beauty who kept people at arm's length and acted with great composure. How could she have completely lost her composure in front of Qin Feng and revealed such a girlish side?

"You brat, what did you do to the Holy Maiden of my Lingxiao Sword Sect?"

Pei Rou scrutinized Qin Feng, trying to glean some clue from his expression.

"It's nothing."

Qin Fenglian quickly waved his hand, his face neither flushed nor out of breath, and said, "It's just that we fought side by side and forged a deep-rooted friendship..."

Someone saved you, but you slept with their apprentice. That's really not right.

Moreover, the Lingxiao Sword Sect has other powerful figures who may not be able to accept this matter.

Once I've become familiar with this Sword Master Pei and established myself firmly within the Lingxiao Sword Sect, it won't be too late to reveal this matter to him.

……

Deep within the forbidden area of ​​the Yuntian Sect.

Like a volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years, it suddenly erupted without warning!

A terrifying aura soared into the sky, causing the entire protective array of the Yuntian Sect to tremble violently and the weather to change color.

"Wushuang...is dead?"

A majestic and angry voice rang in the ears of all the elders of the Cloud Heaven Sect.

Sect Master Yun Jinghong has emerged from seclusion!

Inside the council hall, Yun Jinghong sat upright on the sect leader's throne, his face ashen. Just by sitting there, he made the high-ranking members below, led by the Grand Elder Yun Shan, not dare to even breathe loudly.

"Qin Feng..."

"How could a mere ant from the Qin family of the Azure Dragon Kingdom have grown to the point where he could kill my sect's Holy Son?"

Before he went into seclusion, the Qin family was nothing more than insects that he could crush at will.

Now, this insect not only didn't die, but it also bit to death the sect's most valued successor.

This is not just a loss, but a humiliation!

"I implore the Sect Master to immediately gather all the sect's elite forces, raze the Lingxiao Sword Sect to the ground, and avenge our Holy Son!"

The Grand Elder Yunshan knelt on the ground, his voice filled with venomous resentment.