Yi Feng broke through to the Master Level. It seemed like it took an incense stick to burn, but it actually took an entire day. In other words, today was the descending ceremony of the Sacred Ground. It was also the day of the duel between Yi Feng and Liu Feng.
Yi Feng came out of the Blue Spirit Forest and saw the sun hanging high in the sky. He knew that he was going to be late. However, he didn't care at all. It was just being late. Tell them to wait. Wasn't it always like this in TV dramas? Didn't the main character always appear at the last moment?
Yi Feng muttered in his heart. However, he didn't slow down at all. In addition to the duel with Liu Feng, there was another extremely important event in the descending ceremony.
That was the selection of the Young Lord of the Sacred Ground. Although the Sacred Ground had fallen apart, the Sacred Ground didn't live up to its name and was broken up into scattered sects. However, in name, all the scattered sects belonged to the Sacred Ground.
The Young Lord of the Sacred Ground was nominally the next Master of the Sacred Ground. However, this was just a title. How could the sects throw away a kid who hadn't even grown out his hair yet? The Sacred Ground was always a place where the strong were respected.
If a disciple of a small sect got the title of Young Lord, it would be useless. Without strength, no one would throw away a nominal Young Lord. Maybe someone would kill you directly if they didn't like you. No one would say anything about it.
However, if your sect was a big sect, there would be a different treatment. It was much more convenient to use the title of Young Lord of the Sacred Ground. At least, you would have a reason to interfere in other sects' affairs.
What was wrong with the future master of the Sacred Ground taking care of his own sect?! If you don't like it, then you have to be able to withstand my force.
Therefore, the big sects were extremely keen on the title of Young Lord.
The title of Young Lord was determined by the strength of each disciple of the Sacred Ground. In a sense, the descending ceremony was also a martial arts competition. The final winner would be awarded the title of Young Lord of the Sacred Ground.
With the Sacred Ground's superior status in the Sacred Ground, all the sects would tacitly accept this title.
Of course, Yi Feng didn't care about this false reputation. So far, he still didn't know what his status in the Holy Land was. Even if he only had the strength of a Senior Level, it would be no different from courting death if he were to enter the Glory Sect.
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When Yi Feng appeared at the venue of the descending ceremony, a string of curses came out of everyone's mouths.
"Yi Feng is such a big shot. Damn, so many people are waiting for him …"
"Yes! 'This brat just likes to f * cking pretend! F * ck … "
"The sun is so high up in the sky. Don't tell me this bastard is still having sex with his right hand under the covers … "
When Yi Feng heard this, he couldn't help but twitch. What the f * ck … Am I that dirty? Damn it, when did I have a relationship with the Fifth Young Lady?!
Yi Feng glared fiercely at the person who said this. When he saw this person, he couldn't help but be stunned. This person was not just anyone. He had a good relationship with Yi Feng. They had discussed countless licentious and 'pure' plans together. Yi Feng had once regarded him as a confidant. Furthermore, he was considered one of the best among all the disciples.
Yi Feng saw that Earl Gu was still casually sullying his purity. He gritted his teeth and scolded in his heart. F * ck, just you wait. I just let you bask in the sun a little longer. You f * cking insult my purity like this. Fine, I will let your good name spread all over the world.
Earl Gu, who was still casually scolding, suddenly felt a cold light behind him. He couldn't help but turn around in confusion. When he saw Yi Feng's burning gaze, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then, his expression suddenly changed. He smiled and walked up to Yi Feng. He put his arm around Yi Feng's shoulder and said, "Aiya, isn't this Brother Yi Feng?! You're finally here. I was just saying that you must be working hard on your cultivation. Cough, your diligence is our role model. "
Yi Feng glanced at Earl Gu from the corner of his eyes. He said disdainfully, "Continue lying, continue lying."
Earl Gu didn't seem to realize that he was exposed. He said in surprise, "Feng, what are you saying? You're not late because of cultivation? That's impossible. "
Yi Feng saw that the Grand Elder's gaze had turned to him. He wasn't in the mood to chat with Earl Gu. He snorted and said, "Damn it, we'll slowly settle the matter of you ruining my reputation. I'll remember you."
Earl Gu smiled indifferently. Yi Feng had messed with him countless times, and he had also scolded Yi Feng countless times. It didn't matter if it happened a few more times. Moreover, he was going to leave the mountain. Yi Feng's chances of revenge would be even smaller.
Yi Feng floated to the arena that was built at midnight. He looked at the Five Grand Elders sitting on the stage. The Five Grand Elders were all dressed in green. They had a ruddy complexion and white hair. They had an otherworldly aura.
Yi Feng bowed to the Five Grand Elders and said, "Greetings, Grand Elders."
"Haha … Kid, you've got guts. You actually made so many people wait for you. I was about to fall asleep. Did you go and hurt a good woman yesterday? You can't get out of bed today. "The Five Grand Elder's evil laughter sounded in Yi Feng's ears. Only he would say something like that.
Yi Feng looked at the Fifth Elder and gave him an unspoken evil smile. Among the Five Grand Elders, Yi Feng liked the Five Grand Elder, who was a poison master. Not only was he despicable and unscrupulous, he also had a lot in common with Yi Feng.
The stern-looking Second Grand Elder glared at the Five Grand Elder and said, "Fifth Brother, there are still many people watching below. Yi Feng, go sit next to Fifth Brother. I'll remember you for being late today. "
Although the Second Grand Elder's tone was strict, Yi Feng could feel the affection in his voice. Yi Feng chuckled. He walked to the Five Grand Elder's side and started whispering to him. They talked about sixty-nine forms, seventy-seven forms, and so on.
When the disciples saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel jealous. They were standing below. Only Yi Feng could sit high above. It was exactly the same as the ceremony when they first entered the Holy Land.
When they thought of this, they all looked at Yi Feng with even more fervor. They wanted nothing more than to kill Yi Feng and sit in that position. They all couldn't help but look at Liu Feng, who was standing at the side.
Today, the two of them were the main characters. They also hoped that Liu Feng would give this arrogant guy a good beating.
Sure enough, the numerous gazes that shot towards Liu Feng caused him to be unable to restrain himself any longer. He also flew into the arena and bowed to the Grand Elder. "Grand Elder, I challenge Yi Feng."
Yi Feng, who was talking enthusiastically with the Five Grand Elder, couldn't help but curse inwardly when he heard this. F * ck, I haven't even warmed up my seat and you're already challenging me. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?
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