"Mu Feng, this is the badge of the Sword Sect's elder. Take it. One day, you will come to the Sword Sect."
Said the patriarch smiling indifferently. Then, he took out a golden badge from his sleeve and threw it at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng caught the badge and looked at it. There was a gigantic sword engraved on it. The words "Sword Sect Elder" were engraved on it. In the middle of the badge, there was a gem which could be used as a ring.
Lin Feng had the impression that he had seen the gigantic sword somewhere before, but he couldn't remember which sword it was. Maybe if he could find the original shape of the sword, he would be able to guess the patriarch's intentions.
But no matter what, since the patriarch was so friendly, he couldn't refuse his kindness.
Lin Feng put the badge away and cupped his hands in front of the patriarch, "Thank you very much for the badge. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely go to the Sword Sect."
"Alright, that's enough. The Sword Sect is located in the east of the divine area. You are welcome to come."
The Purple Sword Sect's Master chuckled and didn't say anything else.
Zijian said nothing more. Xuan Yuan Mu stood up and said to all the competitors, "The top ten masters of the formation competition can choose a formation secret manual."
"As for the three of you, come with me to the center of the divine area tomorrow morning. I will personally escort you. You can also bring a few strong cultivators with you."
"Alright, this year's competition is over. Let's go."
Shouted Xuan Yuan Mu. Then, he stroked his beard and disappeared as if he had never been there.
When Yuqing saw that his teacher had left, he jumped onto the stage and shouted to everyone, "The top ten, come with me to pick up a deployment spell."
When Yu Qing finished talking, he immediately ran towards the government building. The top ten cultivators were all extremely excited, apart from Tian Qiong, Nan Ying and Lin Feng.
The three of them didn't really care about deployment spells. They were extremely talented in deployment spells, they had to rely on their own understanding. They could carve talismans and create great deployment spells. Lin Feng had already read about the silent deployment spell, therefore, he wasn't interested in ordinary deployment spells.
Tian Qiong and Ma Nan, with their family backgrounds, didn't lack deployment spells, so the three of them didn't go.
"Mu Feng, you and I are going to the center of the divine area tomorrow. I hope you can live well!"
Before leaving, Ma Nan walked towards Lin Feng and threatened him. Lin Feng ignored him. Ma Nan smiled coldly and left with the other members of the Ma Clan.
Tian Qiong glared at Lin Feng and left with the members of the Tian Clan.
Tian Han was the half-step Saint Emperor who wanted to kill Lin Feng. He looked furious and threatened Lin Feng, "Tomorrow, I'll protect Tian Qiong, Mu Feng, you're going to die!"
"I'm waiting, Tian Qiong!"
Lin Feng fearlessly looked at Tian Han's grave and stern eyes and laughed mockingly.
When Tian Han heard him, he clenched his fists and threw himself at Lin Feng.
"Little boy, if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how strong the Tian Clan is!" shouted Tian Han furiously. Lin Feng's face changed drastically.
"Bullying the younger generation? When did the Tian Clan become so shameless?"
Suddenly, a golden light flashed in front of Lin Feng. He shouted in a deep voice like thunder. Then, a sword flew towards Freezing Sky, carrying with it the power of nirvanic extermination.
Tian Han's facial expression drastically changed when he sensed that terrifying sword energy. He punched the air and tried to block the sword energy. However, he was sent flying backwards and heavily landed on the stage. He clutched his chest and looked at the purple sword that had suddenly appeared in front of Lin Feng.
"Patriarch Purple Sword, what do you mean? Do you want to declare war? "
The patriarch of the Tian family could not help but stand forward when Tian Han was injured. He glared at Zijian furiously and bellowed.
The leader of the Tian Clan was Tian Qiong's father, Tian Ao.
The others were astonished. They looked at the patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect. Did the Sword Sect really want to declare war against the Tian Clan?
Declare war?
Hearing Tian Ao's cold voice, Zijian laughed madly at the sky. Afterwards, he stowed the huge, golden sword back into his Ring of Holding. Afterwards, he mocked, "Does the Tian family have the right and strength to make my Sword sect declare war?"
"You … you're going too far!"
Tianao's face immediately froze at Zijian's mockery before he roared out furiously.
Indeed, the Tian Family didn't have the qualifications to challenge the Sword Faction. The Sword Faction was the number one influence in the eastern region of the Divine Realm, and the Tian Family was only one of the three influences in Transit City. The entire Transit City was the only existence that could challenge the Sword Faction, and a single Tian Family wasn't enough.
"I'm going too far? Your half-step Saint Emperor is going too far. Mu Feng has the Sword Sect Elder's token, so he's a member of the Sword Sect. "
"Therefore, Tian Ao, I'm warning you. If you dare touch a hair of the Sword Sect Elder, I'll kill everyone in the Tian Clan! Hmph!"
Shouted the patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect. He didn't give Tian Ao any face. Tian Ao looked ferocious, but he didn't dare get angry. Even though he was at the same level as the patriarch, he wasn't his opponent.
There was still a huge gap between half-step Saint Emperors.
"Hmph, Mu Feng, I hope you'll be the Sword Sect Elder for a long time. Otherwise, you'll die in a foreign land!"
Shouted Tian Ao coldly. He was staring at Lin Feng. If Zi Jian hadn't been there, he would have killed Lin Feng.
"You don't need to worry about me. I will live well." said Lin Feng indifferently. He looked at Tian Ao's hideous face and smiled indifferently.
Lin Feng looked indifferent which made Tian Ao furious. Then, he left with all the members of the Tian Clan.
Everybody left, including the members of the Cheng Clan. Cheng Zhe wanted to talk to Lin Feng, but the situation was too shocking. Even the patriarch of the Sword Sect had come, so he went back to the Cheng Clan first.
Lin Feng looked at the man in purple clothes. The patriarch of the Sword Sect cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much, Master."
"Haha, you're an elder of the Sword Sect, you're one of us, haha!"
The Patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect looked at Lin Feng and cupped his fists to express his gratitude. He then smiled and straightened his robe.
"Rules can't be broken. If it hadn't been for you, Mu Feng would have had to escape." said Lin Feng smiling indifferently.
The Purple Sword Sect's Patriarch nodded. Lin Feng couldn't defeat half-step Saint Emperors, even if Tian Han was the weakest half-step Saint Emperor.
"Little boy, don't pretend in front of me. What's your real name? Tell me about it. "
Asked Zi Jian suddenly after laughing. The smile on Lin Feng's face froze. He looked at Zi Jian in astonishment. He was speechless.
Zi Jian looked at Lin Feng and smiled indifferently, "Don't be surprised. Maybe you don't know, but there's no one with the surname Mu in the godly area. Everybody knows that your real name is fake, but nobody can see through it."
Lin Feng took a deep breath. He had thought that Zi Jian had discovered something, but there was no one with the surname Mu in the godly area. No wonder Zi Jian had exposed him.
"Master, my real name is Lin Feng."
When Lin Feng saw that the Purple Sword Sect's Patriarch didn't have any ill intentions, he told her his real name.
Zi Jian nodded and smiled indifferently, "Lin Feng, if you don't mind, let's drink some wine. You probably have many problems you haven't solved yet. I can tell you some of my experiences. "
"Haha, that's great. Please."
Said Lin Feng happily. Zi Jian was willing to help him with his cultivation problems. Lin Feng was flattered, but Zi Jian was so sincere that he didn't need to be on guard against him.
One of them was wearing a purple robe and a silver crown. He had a golden card on his waist. That was the symbol of the patriarch of the Purple Sword Sect.
Lin Feng was wearing a black chang pao. His chang pao was fluttering in the wind. His long hair reached his shoulders.
The two of them were in the sky above Transit City. They were drinking wine on a nameless lake.
Lin Feng had asked You You for wine in the world of cultivation.
As soon as the wine appeared, Purple Sword Sect's Sect Master's face lit up with joy. He immediately snatched a jug of wine and took a big gulp. He felt his internal organs heat up, but it also increased his Origin Power slightly. Purple Sword Sect's Sect Master exclaimed that this wine was good!
"Master Zijian, this is the wine from my hometown." said Lin Feng while smiling at Zijian.
Zi Jian nodded and put down the bottle. He smiled at Lin Feng and said, "Tell me, little boy, what problems do you want me to solve?"
Finally, Zi Jian told Lin Feng what he really wanted to know.
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