Chapter 1294: Contend

The three big families unanimously forced Hua Qifeng to hand over Yang Frame, and the atmosphere on the court instantly became extremely dull.
"Palace Master Hua, Tianyun, Nie Feng, and Xinghuo are all disciples of the Tianwu Palace. They are dead now. As the Palace Master, shouldn't you trace the murderer?"
Patriarch Nie spoke. Although the three of them belonged to the three major families, they were also geniuses in Tianwu Palace. Now that they are dead, Tianwu Palace should also give an explanation.
"Patriarch Nie is right. Yang Jian was promoted to Saint Son today. Since everyone is here, we might as well go and have a look together. If it is really Yang Jian's fault, I will definitely deal with it according to the rules."
Hua Qifeng stood up and led everyone to the promotion hall. After all, there are some things that must be explained clearly by the person involved.
"Let's go, I want to take a look. Even if this kid has a sharp mouth, he will be Fa-rectified on the spot today."
The Lord of the Heavenly Family was clearly here prepared. In any case, Yang Qi must be asked to confess his guilt and confess to killing Tianyun and others, so that he can be offended by the rules of Tianwu Palace.
A group of mighty pilgrims rushed to the promotion hall, the upper level of Tianwu Palace was all alarmed, dozens of ninth-order elders appeared and rushed to the promotion hall together.
For hundreds of years, Tianwu Mansion has not been so lively, but because of one person, it alarmed three families, and most of the upper level of Tianwu Mansion.
The Lords of the East House, the South House, the West House, the North House and the Four Halls all dispatched, wanting to see how the House Lord handles this matter.
If you don't handle it well, not only will you lose Tian Yun and others, but I am afraid that even Yang Jian will not be able to keep it. That would be a real loss to Tianwu Palace.
Ye Feng received the baptism, and under the inspection of the elders, the realm had indeed reached the Seven Tribulations Earth Immortal, and there was no problem with his identity. Everything was checked, and Ye Feng became the 309th Saint Child of Tianwu Palace.
Promoting the Saint Child, this is a very grand event. In Tianwu Palace, there are only more than three hundred Saint Sons. Those who can really step into the Eight Tribulations Earth Immortal, ten do not save one, and enter the Nine Tribulations Earth Immortal are even rarer.
If you can really step into the fairy, I am afraid that more than 300 people will not find one.
Under the solemn ceremony, Ye Feng successfully obtained his identity. Elder Wang Ming personally handed the Saint Child token to Ye Feng, as well as a storage ring. This is a gift from the Saint Child. Any disciple who is promoted to the Saint Child will receive The reward of the sect.
"Thank you, Elder Wang Ming!"
After receiving things, the ceremony is considered complete, and Ye Feng is also among the holy children, almost a top-notch existence.
At the moment of completion, there was a wave of fluctuations in the void, and powerful auras stepped on, and even the space began to be unstable. Fortunately, this is Tianwu Palace, which has been reinforced.
When these people appeared, the whole promotion hall was boiling.
The promotion hall, built on the giant peak, occupies a large area of ​​hundreds of miles, even if it accommodates ten thousand people, it does not appear to be crowded, but outside the hall, a large number of disciples are already standing.
After these powerhouses fell, they landed directly on the square in front of the promotion hall. The moment they fell, the square shook directly.
"Jiang Yang, don't come out and suffer to death!"
Patriarch Xing Yao screamed, and the eardrum of the person with the shaking sounded pain. The Nine Tribulations Earth Immortal was very powerful, and those weak disciples couldn't bear it, and stepped back.
However, in the blink of an eye, a large area was cleared around. Fifty or sixty people stood together and divided into several areas. Palace lord Hua Qifeng led the elders to stand aside. The eyes were very calm and could not be seen. What clues.
"Who is talking outside!"
Ye Feng turned into a meteor and appeared on the square, his robe danced and his body stood upright, and the female disciples in the distance had already screamed.
"Jiang Yang, I love you!"
Beautiful women love heroes. Recently, Yang Jian has been in the limelight, naturally attracting bees and butterflies. Those ordinary disciples have long been regarded as idols.
It's a pity that the disciples of Tianwu Palace really want to make friends with Ye Feng. After six months of coming here, Ye Feng has seen the management mode of Tianwu Palace.
Those disciples were arrogant and domineering, bullying the weak, and how many innocent people died at their hands.
"Are you Yang Box?"
The three major families had never seen Yang Quan, and when someone responded, they naturally thought it was Yang Quan.
"It's right here, I don't know what you can advise!"
Ye Feng is neither humble nor uttered, and his expression is very natural. How can he not guess that they are members of the three major families, divided into three camps, which is clear at a glance.
"Good thief, you finally showed up. You killed Xinghuo without asking questions, and trapped five geniuses of the Xingyao family and let them die on the street. Today is your death date."
Patriarch Xingyao was about to run away. All the hopes of the Xingyao family rested on Xinghuo, as well as his own daughter. This hatred must be reported.
"It turns out that it was Patriarch Xingyao, who had been admiring for a long time, hitting the juniors, the elders unexpectedly appeared, and forgot to tell you that this is the Tianwu Palace, and it is not your turn to come here to show off the dignity of the Tianwu Palace."
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he looked towards Hua Qifeng. Sure enough, Ye Feng brought out Tianwu Mansion. Hua Qifeng and some other elders were not very good-looking.
"Fart, today we are here to take revenge, what does it have to do with Tianwu Mansion."
Of course Patriarch Xing Yao knew that he should avoid Tianwu Mansion as much as possible to avoid conflict with Tianwu Mansion.
"I fart?"
"I think it should be you who fart. I killed Xinghuo and others. That's right. That's also a matter of our Tianwu Palace. What to do with you? Since joining Tianwu Palace, you are a disciple of Tianwu Palace. If the disciple dies, the sect will naturally handle it. , Where's the turn to get you to yell here."
Ye Feng especially reminded Hua Qifeng that this was an internal matter in Tianwu Palace and that outsiders were not allowed to participate.
"You are arguing. It's true that they are disciples of Tianwu Palace, but they are also disciples of our family. Today, it is your tongue, and I don't want to leave alive."
Patriarch Nie also spoke, even preparing to take action.
"What a joke! When is it the turn of outsiders to take control of the affairs in Tianwu Palace, kill if you say kill, hit if you say hit, and spread it out, I'm afraid it will be reduced to a thousand years of laughter for the world."
Ye Feng sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly, seeming to be taunting and sarcastic.
"Yes, this is an internal matter of our Tianwu Palace, why should outsiders intervene?"
Wang Lan actually stood up, stood on Ye Feng's side, and killed Tianyun and others, who were all disciples of Tianwu Palace, and it was not the turn of the three big families to crusade.
In the entire Tianwu Mansion, only Wang Lan supported Ye Feng. Looking at Wang Lan, Ye Feng was a little moved, his eyes swept away from others indifferently, all he saw was jealous, and he even hoped that he would die under the three major families.
This is the indifference of human feelings, and this is also the management mode of Tianwu Palace. They can't see the good of others, not even the saints, let alone those core disciples.
"Ahem, I can hear the conversations of the few just now clearly. Yang Ji is right. This is an internal matter of our Tianwu Palace. If the three Patriarchs are here as guests, I welcome Hua Qifeng. If there are other The purpose, deliberately suppressing our disciples in Tianwu Palace, that's another matter."
Hua Qifeng finally stood up. If he doesn't stand up at this moment, it is no longer justifiable. This is indeed an internal matter of Tianwu Palace.
The scene was silent, and everyone's eyes gathered on Hua Qifeng's face. After all, he was the lord of a mansion, representing the entire Tianwu Mansion, a half-step immortal existence.
"Palace Lord, what do you mean, do you want to protect your shortcomings!"
The Lord of Heaven's tone suddenly changed, and he realized that it was not good. Speaking of it, this was indeed an internal matter in Tianwu Palace, and they were at best as observers.
If Ye Feng left Tianwu Mansion, it would be another matter. They secretly killed Ye Feng. The Wu Mansion really had nothing to do that day. But now, Ye Feng is in Tianwu Mansion. If he died in the hands of outsiders and spread it out, it would really hurt his face. .
"The Lord of Heaven should not make a final conclusion prematurely. We have our own opinions on whether to protect the shortcomings. Since you come to the door to fight, you will always give the parties a chance to explain, do you think so?"
Hua Qifeng was scheming and deliberate, and the tone of his speech was also tepid, making the three Patriarchs as if hitting cotton, unable to exert force.
"Okay, I want to see how this kid quibble!"
After all, this is on other people's turf, and the three dared not do too much, but the anger has not disappeared, and the killing intent is still there. I want to tear Ye Feng on the spot.
"Yang Ji, you already know the matter, now in front of everyone, explain, the sect will definitely deal with it impartially, and will never show favoritism to anyone."
There is something in Hua Qifeng's words, and anyone with a discerning eye can understand that Hua Qifeng means to protect Ye Feng, after all, if he loses Tian Yun and others, if he loses Ye Feng, only Hao Yuan and the three saints remain the talented disciples of Tianwu Palace.
Compared with Ye Feng, the qualifications of these four people were obviously inferior, so they stood in the crowd and did not speak.
Of course they also coveted it, especially Hao Yuan. Now the four eldest sons, he is the only one left, and they all died in Ye Feng's hands. There is a feeling of sadness.
"Thank you Palace Lord!"
Ye Feng still bowed. No matter what the purpose is, Ye Feng must use the power of Tianwu Mansion in this pass, and Ye Feng is walking a tightrope, and if one is careless, it will be broken.
In addition to the limited time, Ye Feng's bone-changing technique can only last for an hour. It has been a long time since he came here, and Ye Feng is short of time.
"This is the beginning and the end of everything. Everyone can see who is right and who is wrong at a glance. I don't need to explain too much."
Ye Feng directly sacrificed three recording talisman, floating above the void, suddenly flashing thousands of lights, shadows appeared one after another, it turned out to be the scene of the spirit bamboo martial arts domain.
Another one was portrayed by Ye Feng when he killed Xinghuo in Sangcheng. Using the virtual talisman of memory, all the plots were kept intact.
What the virtual symbol Ye Feng has is that this memory virtual symbol is even more low-level. Ye Feng can depict one in a few breaths, and he has a lot of spares on his body. Anything will be recorded.
The first is for future verification, and the second is that Ye Feng also considers that these things can also be used as a reference to record what he lacks. Ye Feng will record almost every battle.
Comprehending from the battle is the best and the most concise way. Ye Feng is a strange way and a unique method created. Every battle is recorded and he is slowly watching afterwards.