Although he heard Zhang Xiaodian's shouting, Shang Lingling had already avoided it at this moment. He saw Ji Wenguan's mouth with a slight smile and slapped Shang Lingling's back with a cold palm.

Shang Lingling was hit hard, and a ribbon of blood with ice crystals spit out from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that Shang Lingling was at a loss, the people of the Wangyou Sect around him also began to feel a little panic in their hands. After all, most of the people here must have a master-servant contract with Shang Lingling.

"Miss!"

"Miss! Are you okay?"

Although some people from the Wangyou Sect around them mean to help the boxing, they are also entangled and have no time to clone them.

"Junior Brother Ji! This woman is full of demonic skills and she must not save her life. Now you go forward and bear it off!"

After Meng's guard finished speaking, Ji Wenguan picked up a long sword and walked towards Shang's body. Shang Lingling's spiritual vein was swelling with blood. At this moment, he wanted to use his skills and sprayed a mouthful of blood from his mouth again.

The long sword brought sparks on the ground. After Ji Wenguan drew two dotted lines towards Shang Lingling, he acted to stab Shang Lingling's chest and heart with a sword.

A blue firefly flew to the tip of Ji Wenguan's sword during the day. A "wow" suddenly saw a blue flame forming in front of the two. Ji Wenguan took a step back, and suddenly the flame slowly turned into a human form. The flame dissipated, and a boy appeared in the place where the flame disappeared.

"Young Master!" Shang Lingling recognized that the boy who suddenly appeared was Peng Fei who buried that day, with surprise in her voice.

"Ji Wenguan, I know you and I used to be from the Chixian Sect, go!"

Ji Wen saw Peng Fei's contemptuous look and was immediately dissatisfied and shouted: "Peng Fei, what do you think you are!"

After saying that, he stabbed Peng Fei with a sword. Peng Fei had no weapons, so he could only stretch out his finger to block the tip of the sword. This finger surprised Ji Wenguan. He had already practiced the Four Treasures at the Five Gangs. Peng Fei was a disciple of the Five Elements Realm at the time, and at this moment he could not see Peng Fei's cultivation.

A cold air came from the tip of the sword. If an ordinary person was attacked by the cold air, the circulation of spiritual energy in his body would also be affected.

A cold air slowly became stronger between the two swords and fingers. Ren Yujie also used the mirror observation technique to check Peng Fei, and found that he could not see through Peng Fei's cultivation. The people who were originally panicked over there were also peace of mind when they saw Peng Fei, and slowly began to suppress the sword formation set up by the trained disciple of the Lingjian Sect.

Ice slowly formed on Peng Fei's hands, and Ji Wenguan's long sword was covered with thin ice fog.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ren Yujie hurriedly shouted: "The people of Lingjian Sect obey the order. It is not advisable to fight again today. Please withdraw for me!"

After saying that, the disciples of the Lingjian Sect stopped fighting and retreated, and Ji Wenguan also turned around and took a look at the legend that was once in the Red Immortal Sect.

"Grandma! Don't run away."

Seeing that the disciples of the Lingjian Sect were about to escape, Zhang Xiaodian picked up the giant hammer and chased them. However, after chasing a distance of 100 meters, he saw that the people from the Wangyou Sect were surrounded in front of Peng Fei, and there was no intention of chasing them, so he could only retreat quietly.

Everyone laughed secretly when they saw this, and then everyone started chatting with Peng Fei.

Shang Lingling stepped forward, wiped the corner of her mouth, and became curious: "Young Master! I buried you with my own hands that day. Could it be that monster not you?"

"Uh! That person is me." When Peng Fei admitted that he was buried that day, everyone could no longer suppress his excitement and began to cheer.

"It's really the young master!"

"Young Master Peng, you gave me my life."

"Senior brother, let's go back. Tianwu will definitely be very happy to see you."

When Peng Fei saw everyone, he asked, "You all joined the Wangyou Sect?"

Lao Zhang took a step forward, coughed twice, and everyone stopped talking.

"Go back to the young master, most of us have lost our master's sect or have cut off our relationship. Seeing that the Wangyou Sect is also good to us, we joined in. Except for the young master Tianwu who had planned to sweep the tomb for one year, they were ready to return to the Shifang, everyone else followed Miss Shang."

"Oh! I haven't eaten for a long time. Let's go to the Wangyou Sect Mine first!" Peng Fei was underground for a long time and felt his muscles and bones moving for a while.

"Young Master, please come with me!" Shang Lingling stepped forward, looked at Peng Fei with a smile and said, and after that, she took the lead in walking towards the mine operator of Wangyou Sect on Sanduo Island.

When you come to the mine of the Wangyou Sect on Sanduo Island, there is no big difference between it and the square of the Lingjian Sect on Sanduo Island, but there is no stone cave where the mine slaves live on the mountain wall.

"Uh... the demonic way doesn't actually give the mine slaves a place to live?"

Seeing this, Peng Fei was still a little nervous. He came to the living area of ​​the Wangyou Sect disciples in a wooden house and entered a spacious wooden house. He saw a long table in the wooden house. Peng Fei pulled out the bench and sat on the bench.

Shang Lingling knew that Peng Fei was hungry and hurriedly started to give orders.

"Old Zhang, please bring some wine and food from the canteen. Zhang Xiaodian, go and call Qi Tianwu, Fatty Zhou, go and ask a few people to get some fish and shrimps."

After Shang Lingling ordered everyone, only Shang Lingling and Peng Fei were left in the room. Shang Lingling had seen this young man in his dream countless times in the past six months. At this time, he couldn't help but hugged Peng Fei's arms and started crying.

"Young Master! I miss you very much..."

Seeing this, Peng Fei didn't know how to reply. When he was in the underground coffin, he knew that the girl had already developed a crush on him. Although he wanted to explain, when he saw Shang Lingling's pear blossoms were raining, he could only gently put his hand on the girl's back to comfort him.

When Qi Tianwu heard Zhang Xiaodian's words, he confirmed again and hurriedly ran over and pushed the door open directly. He saw that Shang Lingling and Peng Fei were extremely ambiguous.

"I'll go! Senior brother, when you come back, you just go to the girl and don't say anything to me."

When Shang Lingling heard Qi Tianwu's voice, she hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes and left Peng Fei's arms. The two of them immediately turned red.

"This junior brother is not what you see..."

Peng Fei was about to explain, but halfway through the words, Shang Lingling looked angry and scolded: "Tianwu, don't you know how to knock on the door? And how about I hugging the young master? The young master has long been my husband, but I just didn't have time to pay my respects..."

"Senior brother, no, you're back, I can't stand it anymore."

Peng Fei stood up and came to Qi Tianwu. Qi Tianwu watched Peng Fei come to him, and no longer had any jokes, his eyes became wet.

"Senior brother!"

"Stop saying anything!" After that, Peng Fei hugged Qi Tianwu in his arms.

In the kitchen of the canteen of Wangyou Sect, seeing Lao Zhang personally cook and several chefs busy, Monk Chenkong and Jintang's six rare people asked curiously: "Lao Zhang! What are you busy with? What is today? Let's see you all be happy."

"The young master is back, Miss Shang asked me to bring some wine and food!"

Jin Ding stepped forward: "Young Master? Which young master? Why didn't I know there is another young master in the Shang family?"

Lao Zhang put a few doughs into the steamer and then returned, saying, "It's not from the Shang family, it's Young Master Peng Fei!"

After replying, Lao Zhang was about to start cooking, Jin Jia blinked his eyes, his tone was full of doubts: "Hasn't Peng Fei been buried?"

Old Zhang smiled and said, "I want to ask the young master too. I won't talk about this anymore. I have to make delicious food as soon as possible!"

The sixth young master of Jintang was about to ask again, when Chen Kong stopped several people: "Several junior brothers, can we know if we go and take a look?"

"It's still what Senior Brother Chenkong said right!"

"I'll inform Elder Li Bo, and Elder Li Bo must also want to know this young man."

The long table in the wooden house was already filled with wine and food, and everyone also found a place to sit down.

"Young Master, please tell you a few words!" Shang Lingling filled the wine glass in front of her and stared at Peng Fei.

"Uh... I, Peng Fei, are back. From now on, everyone will be brothers. Uh... everything is in the wine!"

Peng Fei really doesn’t know what to say at this moment. After all, except Qi Tianwu, all the people here are now all disciples of the Wangyou Sect. After these June, I don’t know what everyone is thinking now.

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

"Young Master!"

Everyone followed Peng Fei and stuffed all the wine in the glass in one sip. Peng Fei drank it and felt that it slowly squirmed in his stomach and intestines, giving him an indescribable sense of comfort.

As soon as everyone finished drinking this glass of wine, they heard a burst of laughter after the door of the wooden house creaked.

"Shang Yat-tou, there is a distinguished guest here, why don't you call me Lao Li?"

When the people in the wooden house heard this, they all gave up a path, and saw a bald monk and a scholar with exactly the same appearance following behind a black-faced elder, who came to the long table. Several people observed Peng Fei's cultivation level, but they could not see how Peng Fei's cultivation level was, and they began to be curious.

"Li Bo, the manager of the Wangyou Sect Mine in Xiasanduodao, has met Young Master Peng!"

Shang Lingling quickly stepped forward and introduced: "Although Senior Brother Li Bo is the manager of this mine, he is also one of the eight guardians of my Wangyou Sect."

When Peng Fei heard Shang Lingling's introduction, he was also curious. This management not only had no airs, but also had no malice in his eyes, so he hurriedly bowed.

"Peng Fei has seen the Dharma Protector before I came out of the soil. I did not go to the treasure land and did not notify the Dharma Protector. Please forgive me!"

"Brother, I'm so serious. My friend's deeds. We have already heard from the brothers. We buried our brothers that day and sighed, "

After Li Bo's guardian said that, the handsome monk wearing a cassock stepped forward.

"Amitabha! I have seen my friend."

Shang Lingling also introduced: "Young Master, this is Senior Brother Chenkong I mentioned to you, and it is also one of the eight guardians of my sect!"

"Boy Peng Fei has met the master!"

"Little brother, has the girl Shang mentioned our six brothers?"

When Peng Fei heard one of the six scholars' questions, Shang Lingling didn't mention a few of them, and immediately scratched her head awkwardly.

"Miss Shang has indeed mentioned it, but I have been in the soil for too long and I can't remember it. I hope the young masters will forgive me!"

As soon as Peng Fei finished explaining, several people next to him also bowed.

"We are the six brothers of the Jin family in Jintang, Wangyou Sect, and I am the boss Jinjia!"

"I am the second brother Jin Yi!"

"I am the third brother Jin Bing!"

"I'm Lao Wu..."

"I'm Lao Liu..."

After the introductions of several people, Peng Fei bowed respectfully again: "I have met several young masters, Peng Fei is polite!"
Chapter completed!